Think You Better Poem by Emranor Reja

Whole silent whole word and whole life is a drop of stone turn. My dear life, how are you? Make sure your flag. Make sure your day morn. Walking and walking sleeping and sleeping onto the eternal pole game. My dear life, how are you? Last time, time before last I kiss your green leaf. You are possible milk, you are possible road, you are possible river. My dear life think you are fresh enough. If come you should come, if hate you should hate, if love you should love. Everything or anything or nothing think better.