There are no clear borders, Only merging invisible to the sight.

In an endless silence even screams sound silent.

There is nobody to wake up eternal seekers.

If emptiness is endless, then everything rests in emptiness.

Digressions are part of harmony, deviations too.

There is a pledge of the big and of the small in the infinite.

Although personal calling I sense,Who am I? even if I am, I don't know.

Without pleasure there is no sight or measure.

No reason for a feverish rush For we will all arrive in the same place At the right time. Justice will be served. There will be no better or worse, No big and small, no rewards, no punishment, No guilt, no judges, no hierarchies; Only silent equality.