I am you,
You I am;
Where you live,
What you like and dislike,
Matters little to me,
As I am you, and you I am.

Like the drops that make the ocean,
We are all drops of the same ocean,
And we are all one the ocean of peace and love.

Isles are made in the ocean,
As mine and thine;
A mountain I found in the Isle,
When I climbed it up,
I found only ocean everywhere,
Not even the mount and isle.

What matters it if we are drops,
When drops make the ocean,
Where we are all inseparably one,
With no name tags of separate identity.

Feel the depth of the ocean,
The ocean of love and peace.
To have the love and peace,
Drop the name tags,
And, be one as the ocean.

Clouds are formed to go up in sky,
Ultimately to come down as drops,
To join the ocean inseparably as one.

Ocean and sky join each other,
Seen as one for individual eyes,
While the ocean remains the ocean,
And, the sky remains the sky.

What a bliss to be a part of ocean,
To constantly hug and kiss the sky!