No one is lost,
And all are lost.
All are in touched
With the top and
Also with the bottom.
No one is dead,
But at times
Each one is void.
All have eyes,
And also all are blind.
Roots and fruits
All are the same.
Beginning and the end
Have the only single point.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem