I stare at the sky, Bed of stars, a bead of twinkling light passing by. It’s a soothing low light, Where you can dwell in your own heart and its sight. Sight of things surrounding your life; People you praise, situations you revile. Have I been too busy lately? Giving up on, all my frailties! Have I lost myself to the pack of city dwellers? Have I failed to attend all my desires? The mind wants to shut all the extraneous noises around; The heart wants to enjoy just the soothing sound. The mind wants to emerge from all the corporate boxes; The heart wants to create a personal oasis. A place and time where I am not alone, Good books, good thoughts, positive energy galore! A kind of courage possessed by few, I need a journal and protracted periods of solitude! And when I want to interrupt my inward dive, I want to shake up my social life. People around, those in good faith; Al fresco dinners, chats and a lot of debate. And then give me a ride with the souls I don’t know, New hobbies, new philosophies, new dimensions to explore. Give me a ride into the uncharted woods, Let me shed all my hoods. That I believe, get your soul evolving; Ever improving, ever ascending! That I believe leads to one’s ideological osmosis; And in a desert, you create a personal oasis.