When you’re happy, I’m not
When you’re sad, I’m not
A crane thinks of flying north or south
A swallow thinks of its old nest
Autumn moon and spring flower thoughts never end
You only need to know yourself right now.
When you’re happy, I’m not
When you’re sad, I’m not
A crane thinks of flying north or south
A swallow thinks of its old nest
Autumn moon and spring flower thoughts never end
You only need to know yourself right now.
Shundo David Haye - Zen Priest 
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