A day will come when we will get sold for the price of clay.
All that will be left in the world will be what we have said(words).
So all we need is to give our songs(behavior,words,deeds) to someone’s lips(to be in their heart)
We need to leave a mark, then leave this world
Misfortune may place a many obstacles in our way
But fortune will unite us with our lost beloved
This longing, this separation
These two moments of helplessness are transient
So why would a braveheart be scared .
A flowing stream never stops till it meets the sea
Become that flowing stream, then leave this world
Behind the curtain sits the elegant beauty
Holding the string to our and my heart
May the string not snap, may the bond be intact
The dawn is about to erupt, just a little night left
What are we waiting for still, my friend
All we need is to look in the eyes, then it will be time for us to leave this world.
To start a new journey again.
New face, new name, new place.
Wandering soul yogi becoming 