Poem: Salvation of the Incomplete

Because we cannot know another's heart
we have no choice but to exchange words

Even if we believe we have come to understand one another
people will pass each other by regardless

If we were to truly understand each other completely
there would be no nights spent in conversation

If everything could be understood
the very meaning of meeting would be lost

If you become arrogant enough to think you are complete
in this incomplete world
you will never meet fellow complete beings
and will come to know loneliness