Ah, Traveling through open and high,
Ah, Traveling in dark labyrinths,
unrevealed secrets play their mystics.
What should we hold within?
What should we release out?
Nature is kindly spinning around.
The heartbeat is in rhythm,
Peace nests within,
We embrace tides:
our birth and our death is the flow of life.
What will be left at the end?
That, what is our deepest deep heart intent.
SKY
I look up to the sky
And the Universe reflects back my Eyes.

