In the world of the big or the small

You will never know
what is right and what is wrong,
you will only find yourself
in the world of the big or the small.

Walls of the big reach into the sky,
and there you will be your only support.
Meadows of the small stretch across the horizon
and the shelter of your joy
will be your little paradise.

As long as you are
and you know that you are,
you see that you do not see,
but everything in you is just
as it is, was and will be.