When the mind is quiet, awareness rises
the sounds get louder and louder
without label nor bias our sensations brighten
there are no more minutes nor hours
All doubts disappear, as well as ideas
that we hold to be true for our "I'
the endless sky clears, and a few happy tears
wipe the grains of sand out of our eyes
There is no "I" to know it's alive
there is no "me" to differentiate from "you"
the illusion of success and failure is gone
and suddenly there's even no truth
There's nobody to want or achieve...
there's nobody to want any change...
everything's perfect - just as it is
even as nothing turns back into space.