English poem
The Hidden Truth
by Jami
The ocean does not shrink or vaster grow, Though the waves ever ebb and ever flow; The being of the world's a wave: it lasts One moment, and the next it has to go.
In the world, men of insight may discern A stream whose currents swirl and surge and churn, And from the force that works within the stream The hidden working of the "Truth" may learn.