Do What You Want

Things will change one day,

I will be living my own life.

It is false.

No East winds will ever blow to grow Western plants.

Fear of broken threads,

Can make you slave forever.

Puppets will dance the same,

How master's fingers move.

Thinking of greenery,

Working for blue invites pall.

Walking on the trodden path

Will take you to Mountains not stars.

Stop! Listen to your rhythm,

Before heart stops singing.

Walking on flowers with someone's mercy

Makes life easy not lovely.

Let the inner sleeping bird inside you

Crack protection of shell and choose its own direction.