I want to leave this world behind, jump on a bike, go on a Journey without others, dive deep                                    into the self, and let the weight Of my human identity dissolve into the wind. 

 

                                   

                                          In the wilderness,

I see my emotions floating in silence, and I repaint them with my own color.                            I hear the

 

purpose of my life

defined by others washed away

in the rivers, and I rewrite them with my

own melody. I taste the bitterness of my history while

I bury my sorrows under the pink-colored beach on a remote island. My past and future

end in the pouring rain while I merge my soul with the spirit of the sky creatures.

 

Then I know what it means to be free...