For what I most want in this world,
Is far away,
To reach,
I am uncertain,
For its been bounded,
Within the limits of myself,
Extraordinary for I have become. .

For ordinary, is boring,
To have no meaning,
Is worthless,
Distinguishing from what is in your mind,
To your own reality,
Is difficult. .

From what your mind tells you,
Can be true,
But also false,
While your body,
Is always true,
To what you desire the most,
In this somewhat unique world. .