Enclosed in our bubbles, we wander,
Thoughts in our heads, we ponder.
Look at me, I look back,
Shed our skins for just one moment,
Where the rhythm runs deep, no fear of attack
Down here under the ground,
With the all-pervading sound,
We free our minds of our constant toil.
Inhibition lost, expression reigns,
Leave all our pains, under the soil.
Here and now we are the same, you and I,
Swimming the oceans and soaring through the sky.
Spinning around, hands in the air,
Shuffle of feet, smiles everywhere.
Aching to fly,Without a care.

By
nads
Bluelighter