I want to go to a far place, the star, that I chase, is outside of our grasp.
It is outer space.
If we can just imagine and talk, dream and make constellations…
I am sure that we can draw the bridge of separation.
This star that I chase is a possibility, the only natural law there is.
I am fighting dark shadows, pulling at my soul.
I fight for love simultaneously with the reach for understanding.
Planning, disrupting and pushing humanity forward.
A weight on my shoulders.
I need the burden to be heavier, what sense is that?
I am ubermensch, I survive by self overcoming.
My soul is humming, love is coming…
she shall see all that resides in me.
Love, I know it too well.
I know what it is.
The feeling, I grasp it.