The World Is Empty

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I searched for myself in the mirror of the mind,
In the body, in the memories I cling to and rewind.
But every shape I held began to fade away,
Like a breath on the glass, like a dream at break of day.

I thought I was broken, lost in the night,
Till the silence within opened into light…

Sunyai me lōkē — the world is empty of “I,”
Yet in this emptiness, love begins to rise.
When nothing is mine, nothing to defend,
Suffering falls, and the heart learns to mend.
Sunyai me lōkē — emptiness sets us free,
What I thought was nothing is everything to me.

I watched every feeling come and go like rain,
Joy and sorrow born from the same chain.
No one to own them, no soul to bind,
Just waves on the ocean of a changing mind.

When the clinging stops, when I stop the fight,
A boundless compassion opens into sight…

Sunyai me lōkē — the world is empty of “I,”
Yet in this emptiness, love begins to rise.
When nothing is mine, nothing to defend,
Suffering falls, and the heart learns to mend.
Sunyai me lōkē — emptiness sets us free,
What I thought was nothing is everything to me.

Not a void, not a fall into darkness,
But a door into peace, into vastness and softness.
When the “self” disappears, this truth remains —
Every life is connected like blood in the veins.

Sunyai me lōkē — I let go and I become whole,
In the empty sky shines the infinite soul.
Form is emptiness — emptiness is form,
Through the stillness within, a new world is born.
Sunyai me lōkē — emptiness sets us free,
This empty world is full of everything we see.

Nothing to cling… nothing to fear…
In letting go, the truth appears…
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