This world can offer me the desires of my ego
This world can offer me the figments of my youth
I can carry my life on my back up to the top of the earth
I can stand at the edge of the corner of the continent
I can move like the sea and work like the bee
As though mine is the only work that exists
Until I reach the pinnacle of faith in God
And stand at the ledge of the western corner of the world
And shout up to the sky, to the universe, to the Heavens, to God,
"Can you see me now?!
I am an ant on this earth
Like a pin prick in a vast of holes
Conceived for one form in unity
Conceived for one form in unity
I have no desire to be seen
No desires for any things
But, for the world I left for this one
The world of life in my dreams."
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