I don’t care about your views.

A poem
spoken in the early morning forest
to all of humanity.

I don’t care
if you believe in
God or
an afterlife
a beforelife
a soul.

I don’t care if you think the universe is infinite or finite.

I don’t care
about your views.

Something in me
wishes
you
to suffer less.

Therefore
Something in me wishes
you
were capable of shifting
certain views
that, to me,
seem to be making you
suffer

It’s ok to let go.
Your assessment is incomplete inaccurate.
Your views are limited

untrue.

The nature of mind
the nature of reality
a highest reality
a base reality
I don’t care.

I wanna be happy.
unshakeably happy

I don’t care about your religion.

I wanna be free and calm.

I don’t care about your beliefs.

It would make happy to see that you are happy.
And I feel sad when I see that you are sad.

That’s all.
hehehe