Life and some time beyond
A peaceful mind
Is hard to find,
But should the life
Be redefined?
There's more to it
Than just a bliss,
A witty joke
I somewhat miss,
A set of conflicts
In a row,
A bunch of songs
With solemn flow,
A melody
Of roaring engines -
In all this you
I can imagine.
But only when
We lose our earthly grip
We'll gain our freedom finally
And slip
Away
From things
Hysterical-material
To paradise
So light, so soft, ethereal.
