It's not far or near,
It's just always here.
It's in you,
It's in your feeling,
It filled true,
while you were dreaming.
And now you woke up,
it filled every word,
and what was first for you,
now it became third.
So what is it?
It's not person, it's not thing...
Why it's there?
There's no reason, no meaning.
