If you are the world,
No concerns about the planet -
Trees are planted
When the spring bursts...
If you are the century,
No concerns about an era...
There's no need in the air
If you are the air...
If you are the century,
You're plucky, adventury -
No concerns about our life
'cause it twists and returns
No concerns about death
Less is more, more is less...
If you are morning,
You are the dawning
Light is not needed -
You had not vainly pleaded...
If you are silence
then you do not need a topic
In the particles microscopic
There is a hidden Universe,
So no concerns...
So if you fly,
No need to stay in
as soon as your journeys begin...
If we are in the sky,
Who are you?
Who am I?
Does it matter?