Upward Visit For Recharging
Conscious mind-playing
I stand on two stars.
My feet sense the heat.
My balance is auto-created.
I feel flames in my eyes.
I hold a sword and I’m ready for my purpose.
But my sword is not the usual; my sword is my volition.
A burning tense, the response to the Calling.
Is it a response or these two are co-happening? Is it a reaction or coordination?
“I’m not here to dominate you, Universe.
I’m not here to start a war or to be a general of an emperor with a violent motive.
I am here to charge my battery”.
I see our solar system.
Oh, what an orchestra!
They play the music effortlessly; they are The music.
A team of spherical musicians, in harmonic cooperation.
How respectfully they draw their orbits, not bothering each other,
tirelessly producing the sound I can’t forget even when walking on earth.
Are you the fellows of my soul?
That’s why I experience eydaimonia when I silence the noise of the external world and your sound is detected.
