No word, nothing more,
No life, I am sure.
We are all
In a process,
Process of nature.
No life, no death,
With joy only
We are to grow.
I know from the core,
More and more and more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With joy only We are to grow. yeah; we've grow more and more to discover the peace which is hidden in our core