Before spring

It seems like, around me there is life flowing.
Nothing is quiet before spring
The moment of birth I sought could not be
Met the river in that river twice (*)

In the infinite change, oh ray of sunshine
I feel the color of the leaves at the moment of harmony
Thousands of natural weddings on earth
The tree sprouts. The branches burst into flower color.

Find me. Find the distant years
The tree exists where it exists.
Wood grain leads thousands of years of fascination
The power to reach your true self
Greatness comes from so many internal forces.
From the tree, from the leaves to the branches

As I find my true self
That which exists where none exists
Like the sun, like the rain, like the long road of life
Like me, is one in the vastness
Will see the clearest spring shape
After the sparkle, after the moment of harmony

All existence goes through two sides.
In myself. And in the - non-me!

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(*): Meaning of Kant, German philosopher (1721-1784)