The hustle and bustle,
Toil and rustle...

Confusion.
Fearfull bliss...

Yesterday is all I can see,
Obscuring the horizon...

Oh! For rapture,
How glorious it would be...

The wind guides my heart,
I am to flow with it...

I sit as a drop of water and flow in this pond...
I sit as a leaf and know that I depend upon this...

A pause before the storm, I am born.
Pauses during the storm are very rare indeed, this...

The colors of Life,
Splitting in every direction...

This vile demon,
Creeping in my mind...

Black as Night,
Light as Day...

The pain in the passion,
All those souls...

"My mind is a well"; this is a poem I...
I do have pain, but also happiness; just like...