The Liberated Soul

Down to where the winds embrace us

Zephyrs' and breezes' pacific nature, beneath the mountains

The motherland of a soul that had been liberated

Millions of years and eras ago, and wanders now

Under the violet moon towards the falling dawn

Upon the surface of the serene crystal sea

A vagrant apparition carrying an utter mission

With a purpose and a meaning so worth your heed

''I'm alone,people, and my mind must be shared We've been splintered but I'm like glue whose words unite us Together we will gather the pieces and reform our weapon I will light the road so as to march Against the constant reasons that spread the darkness In my path, now ours. Well, brothers, servants of the liberated soul We will fight because we're ready Rough moments though we'll pass, in the meantime You'll radiate the warmth of self-respect Go get humiliation, misbelief, maltreatment, yet no qualms Then persistence will divulge the secret key to freedom Glory awaits to be gained So assemble and fight''

My soul, I was obedient to you

- My mission - its over

Now I'll join you in the air

And wish justice to be shown...

Ocean

The scenery is an Ocean, shimering in the exotic falling dawn, sheding light in my vision.. my numb body decides to get naked and swim until it reaches the horizon...yesterday the waters where turbulent, but today the ocean is stagnant; icy, I hear the laughters from its depth-from a world I haven't visited-and it embraced me, hugged me inside its silent waves.. such an exquisite feeling without a demand for reciprocation.

This moment my body is alive
and I'm staring at the wonder,
holding my hands on my breast
crossed, hugging the wind
sensing the beating of my heArt,
anD thEn walk away..
ThingS now are indeed nicer
than when I firSt cAme...