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.