““My look blue as the sky Is as calm as water in the sun. It’s that way, blue and calm, Because it doesn’t question and it doesn’t get surprised... If I did question or got surprised New flowers wouldn’t bloom in the meadows And nothing would change in the sun in a way to make it more beautiful... (Even if new flowers bloomed in the meadows And the sun turned more beautiful, I would sense fewer flowers in the meadow And would find the sun more ugly... Because everything’s like it is and so it’s what it is, And I accept, and I’m not even thankful, So I don’t seem to be thinking about it...)””
