You and I, we're like the horizon

Where ocean and sky tend to meet 

We, even when connected eternally

Are just an illusion to the vision 

We, like two different worlds

Are parallel to each other

Yet, we still are binded together by the existence 

We, when watched from the distance 

Define what they call "oneness"

Although we never meet 

And there's this thin line of vast land

That comprehends the meaning of duality 

Oh, the land of physicality 

We, yet again 

Separated by the existence