Αφιερωμένο στη Βίκη (για τη γιορτή της, έστω και καθυστερημένα), για την perpetual κίνησή της μέσα στο φόρουμ και την ανοχή που δείχνει σε κακομαθημένα, ακοινώνητα πλάσματα σαν και του λόγου μου. :)
Find it in you, raise your eyes
Look beyond the place you stand
Towards the furthest reaches
And to the smallest of things
The sound you are hearing
Is the symphony of what we are
Revelation will not come
With heart and mind closed and divided
No need of sun to light the way
Across the ages, we have reigned as we endured
Through the storm fronts we will ever surely pass
To stand as never ending light
Throw away the mantle
Awake from your uncertain hesitation
No way to describe or equate the feeling
No end to what is at your command
A million thoughts run through you
Concentric circles, ever greater
But you have always known
That this is not who you are
To your questions there'll be answers
Let there be, let there always be
Never ending light