I Desire…

Be bare like a rock on the high mountains baking under the sun and chilling under the moon,
Scorch with the golden sand in the desserts,
Be cold and numb with the arctic ice,
Gust with the wind and peep into the shady lanes,
To fuse with the dark clouds and pour eternally in thick forest,
Breakdown in the deep valleys likes vigorous waterfalls,
Gush with the river, Blend with the silver sand, merge with sea and sink to the ocean bed,
Muddle up with the sound of rain and echo in the mysterious caves,
Grow endlessly like a creeper and Stand alone for years like a tree listening to the wild.
Embrace the fire and burn to grey ashes,
Evaporate in the boundless dark sky on new moon night
Dissolve with stars, travel to astral planes and Knock the secret doors to the unknown realms.


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