The more I do, the less I remember of You
The less I do, closer You move
Even a little doing keeps You trapped in this little doer
Why not stop all doing and allow You to move free
You made me a transparent bird of paradise
I made a cage of thoughts and doings to keep it
Let this cage melt
Let only clear crystalline water flow freely
Making random strange transparent shapes with a thin transparent membrane, almost imperceptible
…
Let me remember I need only what I love most:
You.
May these words of devotion be all I do
Theo and Mira 