Nothing

Because it is life,
And nothing to add or to throw away,
Nothing to forgive or
Nothing to do to be forgiven.
Nothing to prevent  inner burning or inner light,
Nothing not to die day by day.
Nothing to wake up in the morning or go to sleep in the middle of night.
Nothing to love. Nothing to hate.
Nothing to be sad or happy,
To be punished or proud,
To be man or woman,
To believe in god or not to believe in god.
Nothing to feel you near when you are so far away.
Because it is life, and nothing to throw away or to add then –
Just to be happy with sense that you are alive day by day.


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