There is no such river or ocean of this world (temporary, to which we pass through) that I would not in a single breath sink to its greatest depth and rise again for You
I would go one step further than hell walking into the dark of Wal-Mart for You
YOU for whom stars collide and new worlds are born in my minds eye
I shall live in the dark of my inner world (seated, legs crossed in yogic poise) counting each and every breath as if held back from death and be born again for You