I don’t mind the wind
10 times 6 I just want to know
Who am I?

I can adapt to silence
Silence is me
Can you listen the rain drops in us?

Seeing in the dark
I find myself at peace
You the eyes within my darkness

Eating the glass of tea
The tea drinks itself
The glass of today will be tomorrow

Rose-colored glasses are awakened
Flown outward the blueprints of your sleep
Three yellow birds cover my purple-stones of dreams

Lightly colored imprint of Shetland
Mysteriously etched into a remote shape
Sparked the imaginations of conspiracy

A covert attraction to your feathers
Harboring the secrets of the wind
Feel the heat and keep the cool

Learn to kill the intellect
Conscious isn’t an idea
Thought isn’t a material

I don’t mind the wind
10 times 6 I just want to know
Who am I?

I can adapt to silence
Silence is me
Can you listen the rain drops in us?

Seeing in the dark
I find myself at peace
You the eyes within my darkness

Eating the glass of tea
The tea drinks itself
The glass of today will be tomorrow

Without sleep
The dream doesn’t exist
I handle everything while you are awake

A monkey see
A monkey do
Romantic are those who don’t