I have a home. Longing to roam. I have to find you. I have to meet you Signs of your face. Slowing your pace. I need your guidance. I need to seek my inner vision. Inner vision My pupils dance.
. Mind is free. Risen from the prison of humanism. To reflect on innervision. And be enlightened. State of awareness heightened. To a level above and beyond. That of intelligent life. Devine
