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,...