The earth and the sky, how distant are one of the other, but who can separate them? They cannot separate but they cannot unite either. What is the reason?
What is the reason that you don't listen to me?
Why, if you listen, then I don't want to listen to you?
Why are we so different?
Why do we pretend living absent one from the other?
If we know that nothing can separate us, neither madness nor death.
I, You, are words, because in reality, we are one, because separated, we would be nothing. But when I open my wings, you clip them, you cut them off, you tear them to pieces. Then, I get upset and I deny you and you deny me.
And I hurt you and you hurt me. And peace only lasts as a fleeting dream, as the all in front of the nothing.
But, I cannot be without you and you cannot be without me. We are that mystery that makes life become new and different each day.
We are the Heart and the Mind