Blooms and sand, start and end – All flashing by. Endless ways to walk Leading me to different places, Different faces, well-known at last. Words turn to silence. Worlds turn to dust. I can see The world is inside of me. Soil to sea – The world is changing with me. Born to choose, from a thousand Views, to find out, what is mine. Seasons come and go, I'm feeling like a lonesome pilgrim Within millions of soul mates. I will close my eyes now. I fall asleep. None is free But the world inside me. I can see.