A little bit unsteadily, I went to a tree…
Looking for a shade…
To avoid the constant heat of the sun…
The sun said, “come on mate, your revolution will have no meaning if you’re unwilling to do it sincerely…
… but it’s okay mate”, he continued…
“This is just a process of life”
Ah, those words are really inspiring and powerful…
Dragged me into the deepest trough of heart…
Melting my ego…
Laughing at my utopia palace…
Evaporated my autic euphoria…
Let it all go by…
I cannot stare at the sun, but I said,
“Oh the sun, please burn all the superficiality minds of mine!”
I don’t hear any reply answer from the sun, but I’m sure it has heard my request and will be accomplishing it…