Birds flying beneath the oceans
and fishes swimming across the sky.
Believe me my friend,
what I narrate to you is not a lie.
You will see such magic
only if your eyes are open more wide.
And you will see the beauty of this world,
only if you keep all prejudice aside.
Everything apart from ‘What Is’
results from the knowledge you nurse.
And so by living in what is not,
you turn this gift into a curse.
So set free all whores that breed illusion
and keep empty your mind’s harem.
For if you’re busy storing experiences,
you’re not fully experiencing them.