I want to go, where to, God only knows
All spaces are filled
Time is flying
Present is becoming past
Future is so vast
I can’t cling; seeking is painful
More I look for security, more I am insecure
More I look for company, more I feel lonely
Music, often, appears to me unmelodious
I am in a flux; I am in search of fixity
I want to experience the world of senses and emotions
I want to experience the world of words and sounds
I want to sing. I want to flow. I want to discover.
I want to go to a place where thoughts cease and mind opens
I want to go to a place that demands no explanation
I want to go to a place where time is a slave
I want to go to some place, God knows where it is