Surrender Poem by Chan Mongol

SURRENDER
April 2,2019

I don't feel that I am sunk in the air;
A fish doesn't feel that it is in water.
Nothing in the dream feels unreal,
The life after death will feel as usual.
Just let go whatever happens here, there;
Peace is, with the flow, when surrender!
Straw floats in the current of flood water,
Adopt conditions where, how you are!
Don't get devastated by thinking deep,
Can you control the life when you sleep?
Have peace with ash to ash, dust to dust;
We are just various particles of the vast.