Here on different sides and leaf,To which hands move planes by wallIn where straps heed tame callsWhat is this? Feeling tear and glide,Who’s the blind?People battle to reach fame, Who do you think is number one? The soles of god’s feet,And the soul of our peopleThe crowd, the worldWhat do you see? Look aroundAnd seek who is real and who is a fakeFor humankind’s sake, what will you do?How long can you hold a stake? Take it, believe it, And see it as you seemed to beEverything reaching your eyes now is only a doorYou can’t open any window Try to touch my house My hands and my heartThe whole me, and the whole worldFeel it and accept it. And look on the bright side,Forget the past and try to think of nowPut-off the edge and see the light Then, gaze the sky You’ll flyYou can soar.Just look around.Whatever wound shall mend. Paint your leaf and shape your groundStroke your care on the grassShape it splendid to sum the serenity undisputedLook around and step a mile. It is it….