A blank with no words is like a plate with no food
Or a wingless bird
As my thoughts fly so also do time
As long as the sun and the moon exist life will exist
As long as the fountains of water continue to flow
Breeze will continue to blow
As long as the ocean is crowded with rare mythical creatures
Life will go on.
I wonder where is the main fountain of water,
And I wonder how much longer will it flow,
And I wonder where that fountain of water flows from.
Is there on who knows?