Time is a body
And I am therein.
This body is permanent,
But not I am.
Time is a vehicle
And I am therein.
I am permanent
But not the vehicle.
Time is nothing
But what I think.
The root of my thinking
Touched the time.
Time you see is there
In your own transfigurations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem