There is no me, there is no you, there are no persons, there is no-one.
This life happening does not belong to any one, there is only life happening.
Nothing belongs to anyone, there are only things appearing.
'I' don't relate to anyone, there is no-one. Relating happens.
This is all there is. This life is wondrous. Utterly free and not happening to anyone.
'I' think and feel I am here, as 'I', but this appearance does not belong to anyone either.
What a miracle!