The awe of turning old,
winds your blooms away...

Seeker:
_Master! teach me you...

A mirror stranger,
a parallel line in motion...

We built our coffin from the planks of our habits.
We have no choice but to be obedient to our death...

Look
White doves...

I was ready to share
all my soul with you...

Life is nothing but alchemy,
to discover...

I love me above and more
than anything else in this world...

Snowflakes are pouring in
and darkness pouring out...

_why are the mockingbirds mocking us?
Is it something we said...

And the clock is ticking,
and the time is leaking...

Just losers brag and flag
their wining...