O human, so alive you are,


you cried just a moment ago,

and now so bright you are.

Be careful, for you might erupt again

and in that disbelief you might fail again,

and be forced to see as you are.

Like the wind that tosses a few leaves,

colors it with some of the soil that it's own,

and so your soul is colored

even if you might not know.

In you lies the sinner, in you lies the saint

you dont have to choose one,

it wont make you sane.

Know yourself a bit again,

and in silence you will know,

it is not the world you seek,

and that,

the whole world is you alone.

Make peace with your beautiful soul,

for you dont reside in heaven and hell alone.

the forces of society and the cart of your intution come at war.

Silently you suffer the turbulences,

and in silence you rejoice the acheivements.

May peace be unto you man

and one day,

when we have both traveled far enough,

and having reached home for the night,

little streams of tranquility will flow,

we shall share a bit of our heart to each other

and celebrate the cause of freedom you and I seek.