GREAT SOUL IN MY COUNTRY 2 © 2008

What to do to make it right, i ask in profound silence,

I continue with an open heart, flying through the world,

Like a light insect, but not just any,

I am the one who sucks the nectar when landing on a daisy.

What to do to be on the right side,

I continue to dream that I am made of pure affection,

In the pains I share, even the distant ones,

I never tire of them, they are my lovers.

Each pain is a part of me, a bond I do not undo,

They are scars I keep, in a space-less embrace,

And so I go, in uncertain flight, but with a awakened soul,

Searching the world for the path that sets me right.