In the deep dark woods I shall go,

to find the river that I know.

And free myself of all ill deeds,

and wash myself crystal clean.

As pure as newborn’s twinkling eyes,

as fresh as new dawn’s light in sky.

To find a place my friend I shall leave,

to seek for comfort, peace and freewill .

On my way I shall see, crooked trees and shallow seas,

deserts burning human skin, mountains pristine snow clad peaks.

I do not know when I will be back,

To neon lights and concrete skies.

Find me in the starry skies on a cold winter night

In the wilderness of open space, I will be falling from the grace.

-srm