There are moments when i start craving for certainty,
no storms, no seas, just vast plain lands,
but then i dread this vanilla journey,
this vast stasis and nothingness.
And then i want to be in the middle of a cyclone,
with everything around me lifted, swirling, smashing and swooshing
but then i get weary of this chaos
this unending terrain of highs and lows.
I want the Sun, the Fire, the Wind – to sum up in a word -all the desires,
and smash those walls, to bring down the empire
but then I just want to be a humble being
with a bright ‘halo’ lit up behind me.