Here you are,
And I’m gone.
When you read this poem,
One hundred years will have elapsed.
Spanning time and space,
I leave my words here for you.
As a nobody,
I leave you
This trivial poem.
If my poem
Won’t have been erased by Time,
If you can still
Read this poem of mine,
This trivial poem of mine
Is not written in vain.
And as a nobody
I don’t live in vain.
Please remember me,
A nameless person----
Oversea hermit!
