Blooms and sand, start and end
– All flashing by.
Endless ways to walk
Leading me to different places,
Different faces, well-known at last.
Words turn to silence.
Worlds turn to dust.
I can see
The world is inside of me.
Soil to sea
– The world is changing with me.
Born to choose, from a thousand
Views, to find out, what is mine.
Seasons come and go,
I'm feeling like a lonesome pilgrim
Within millions of soul mates.
I will close my eyes now.
I fall asleep.
None is free
But the world inside me.
I can see.