Laughing, laughing speeding up,
Snow is penetrating the earth.
Flying, flying and never getting tired,
So was I before my birth.
Pure, clear incarnate of nothing,
Shapeless and beautiful view.
Tis is something before beginning.
So was I and so was you.
Lay down, lay down on the ocean water,
Look at the face of taciturn universe.
It`s so beautiful, it`s so beautiful
So was my face before my birth.
Like a pulsing joy..
Like an endless dream..
Like a triumphant power without any action.
Like a pulsing joy without any reason.
Endless dream without any vision.
Power without any action.
Such a mirror with no reflection -
With million reflections.
My face before my birthday
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