O beloved now, you accept me always.
I am always welcomed by you,
whenever I remember that there is no time.
You immediately find a free space for me,
You embrace me when I come tired, being led astray by mind into all unnecessary, confusing directions – all promising love and light at the end of the tunnel which never ends. And how could?
But in you, it is all different.
You don’t promise anything,
You don’t lead anywhere,
Yet, there is nothing to ask for,
nowhere to go.
And I don’t need to move,
Instead, everything moves around me - in you.
And all ways change its direction,