There may be many stones ,
Yet there is only one stone
Which measures distances

There may be many birds ,
Yet there is only one bird
which takes over the loneliness of the stone
And meets the horizon with his eyes

There may be many horizons ,
Yet there is only one horizon
Which speaks to your eyes
There may be many words ,
yet there is only one word
which tells you nothing is lost ,nothing is gained
in the confluence of light and shade
After a whole life wears out , the last particle
that remains as my existence
is only one memory