my mind tossing over the oceans
trying to find answers
of questions that turmoil the sea
how my mind tosses
my childhood dreams crushed
agony pushed to the limits
still i fight,not giving up to pain
still how my mind tosses
there i stand on the deck,looking over to the sea
the stormy wind blows,the waves rushes in
i fear to fall ,but manages to stand
how my mind tosses looking over to the ocean
the turmoil surpasses all beings
heaven and earth merge into an eternal being
failure is constant all the same
how do i fear to loose the game
thus my mind tosses again and again
my troubled mind producrs poetry
to give relief to recollections
so i name it a bonding of thoughts
which i fail to release
there my mind stops
i see the twilightof hopes far afar the oceans
happy chores would come again
for nothing is constant,so the tossing stops
the sea is calm, the breeze mild
sadness gives place to happiness
urges of wild thoughts come to my mind
the turmoil in the ocean stops
the albatross on the deck
the drug of the lotus eaters
transcends into a dream thats not fake
