With the flow I breathe,
the touch of breeze I feel.
Like leaf on the water I float,
dead or alive in the moment I abode.
From sleep I awake in dream,
as the water falls I feel retreat.
The dark in me sinks,
as the twilight with moon sings.
Lost was the love I found,
the soul was wounded yet it uplift as cloud.
Following the journey I discovered the path,
light is not out there, but inside my heart.
Poured to purge, I redeem from shots,
once I liberate from my own thoughts.