Ride On Time

Oh, bird of beauty, why do you change your colour when you cross the border? The same truth should sing here as it sing there, why reality is bitter to one and sweet to another! Oh, truth seeker, I am tired of it! Do not insist, nothing is absolute! The image you got based on the seen objects! Better exchange, not the mind but with the objects, the wind, the water , and pain are the same still we differ, time is better than truth, ride on it and come to me to forget the conflict to connect soul to soul the same love bird will sing for you and me and for all …