Always...time stands still.
Memory, why do you flow out of time?
Like spring and water,
they dance on the stage of mind.
Yet, I know.
Whenever I stare at her, she is still and always Now!
Oh, the Child of Nothingness!
The solver of all problems.
With your touch,
fades even the mighty mountains.
Then save the trouble and touch yourself.
And fade away!