On this gently blowing southern breeze,
Psyche unbridled, where does it go sailing?
Timidity's inertia remains not;
Sky-goose[1] mine darts in pursuit, spreading wing.
What came, what left, news I keep not;
Who captured me, that too I know it not.
Straight in front I gaze, wholeheartedly a song I sing
To recognize the Unknown One in rhythm and melody.
I fly upon the firmament like a free bird;
With planet and stars I converse.
Taking everyone along, society I build;
Mind yearns to break the walls dividing.
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Wednesday, December 21, 2022
I chase a dream, I have a goal
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And I won't cease until I've made it so.
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