There's a place...

A Place to Be

To the East or to the West

Waves do their best

Trying to acomplish with the North

Indicated by any compass.

The flux is flushing trough the holes

Na’You Not seating besides

You’re rolling too,

Trough the picks and valleys

Of a (discontinued) ocean.

Sometimes You are,

Other times you couldn’t be

At any price.

You just flow and let it go

No past, no future,

Just now.

You dunno where you’re goin’

‘cause there is no-where

Nothing goes, nothing comes

Nothing stays as it was.

Nothing exists

Unless you choose it to be.

It’s the main

(and only) reason

For you to be here

And now!

You are here just to see

And celebrate what you’re seeing,...