In hell.
Hell is here,
Heaven is here.
I see you
In me.
I am the mixture
Of hell and heaven.
The earth
The sea, the land,
The sky, the air,
The field, the desert,
The mountains- all,
All are here.
And I want all,
I know all are nothing,
But what I see in you.
You are the truth, dear,
I know you, you are
In me,
You are everything.
I know I am nothing,
Nothing is there
In me.
Let me understand dear,
What you are here,
That I understood nothing.
Or the other.Remember, nothing isBad, my dear.Use in a better wayThe air and the water.And the result wouldCome to you soonerOr later.Destroy not anything,No destruction,The destiny.
And I am ready to flyTo measure the sky.HereI amOn this earthFor you dear.And the sky is thereFor us.2I am searchingHidden flowers.Oh, I knowAll happinessI get there.Here and thereI found the stars.All eyes andAll worldGood and fair.
Listen to the stoneAttentively and carefully,How the stone is describingLike a travelling agent onColorful flowers,Marble moving mountains,Singing birds, waterfalls,And about footpaths.But what is thereIn front of my eyes isThe life roaming hereAnd there like dazzling stars.
And I findAll are in the dark.But I condemn no one,I know no one isUnder his own control.Nothing to enjoy,I find here.And I condemn myselfAs I am dancingLike a monkeyIn the hands ofMy wife.
The fruits and alsoThe roots.Feel the original,No substitute for original,Bliss, love andEverything is there.But you have to expressThrough translationTo touch in a certain manner.You have to touch the heart,To enter the roomThat is there forever.But translate notIn your own ways,Adopt the principlesIn a way that is natural,And complete the processOf creation, recreation.
It is not you but the truth,The truth is not you, though.In between legal and illegalI am not raising a wall.
