When I grew older and older
Nobody needs me except God,
I thought everyone loved
and supported me
when I was younger,
Subsequently,
I realised that
all those thoughts were illusions, when I grew older and older
nobody needs me except God,
Love now calms my mind,
as does the sound of the waves, trees, stars, flowers,
and butterflies...
I feel like no one can ever
really separate us from
each other
because my thoughts
blend with theirs, as we merge,
I embrace eternity beyond people's corrupted perceptions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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