Waves
Love comes and go,
like waves break into the seashore,
touching our finger toes,
before vanishing into the horizon,
leaving no trace other than our feet wet.
Todo esto pasará…
Algún día todo el sufrimiento que padecemos hoy en día solo será un vago recuerdo del pasado. Nada es estático, todo se transforma, constantemente está evolucionando en otra cosa.
In life, there will always be moments when you…
When you eat, but nothing has taste,
When you hear, but never listen,
When you see, but don’t look carefully,
When you touch, but never feel,
When you smell, but cannot recognize the scent.