Sailing on the ocean of world,
Bounded with illusions of life.
Illusions of immortality of life and pleasures,
Events are yet to be encountered, driving mind and soul.
Like waves on ocean, on fullmoon night.
Combined with sound of foxes and owls howl.
Feelings or thoughts erupting from heart.
To protect thyself from getting into evil's bowl.
Just a turn behind, path sailed in past,
Seems that were deserved.
