Do something cosmos
Now you gotta turn your wheel
Spray the magic spray maybe.
Move huge amount of energy
Or slide away the unseen
Obstructions.
But I need just one thing
Right now
The way!
Yeah! I am Mystical Wanderer.
And I like them lost
My ways.
It often makes me feel good
The mystery
To explore.
But you see
I always have
This instinct
The voice
From inside.
This time
It seems so hopeless.
Like it's all good.
So so comfortable.
But something inside
It's dieing.
It want to seize
The world and days.
Time. To shine.
You gotta do something.
This time.
I have faith.
I just keep doing
Karma.
But it is for Karma
I crave.
The right one
To phrase.
I won't compromise.
No. Not coz of my ego.
But respect
For who I am.
For what experiences
You infused me with.
For the talents
I am blessed with.
I know the big Change
Is somewhere coming.
But it all seems
Like a fairy tale.
Like Waiting for Godot.
But weren't those tales
So true
In my childhood.
In my dreams
They still come true.
You gave me
The power to dream.
They were all
Visions
That I saw
From our power.
We are one
Or so I know.
We gotta help me.
We gotta explore
The way.
Aah! This again.
Hello Mystical Wanderer.
I feel the same.
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