Without cause and because
Nothing to be seen
Nothing to be heard
Nothing to be grasped
I myself present here
With this poem, an instrument
Of divine eyes and universal form.
Because and without cause
You revealed yourself
I glittered and it is
No wonder I rejoice
Again and again
Is it my attachment to happiness
Is it my ignorant? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem