12 June 2012
Yesterday, I was the mist of the waterfall Tomorrow I will be a raindrop Racing toward my destiny But today I am the cloud Floating amidst the mountain peaks The hangman’s noose is empty For I am life I cannot be destroyed The winds of adversity Buffet and mould me Yet I float free I am freedom The bird that flits happily Among olive trees I am the wind of the evergreen glades I am boundless Without secrets, without fear I am love The red ferns on mossy grass I am Now This hour, eternity I know no beginning or end
I cannot be destroyed.
An Autumn Day • Opuss № I