In all that noise
I cannot hear me thinking
Surrounded by others
I can never be alone
I flee into nature
To find myself again
Fight against what's "modern"
To keep nature alive
More and more my sanctuary's gone
More and more I feel myself loosing myself
More and more lost in modern times
More and more being lonely when being not alone
But when night falls
Everything is quieter
Everything is smaller
Everything is thought
I hear myself
I hear my mother's voice
I feel my mother's touch
I feel alive
And so I wander
Recharging
Living
Breathing
And when you wait
Be patient
Fog may fall
Covering the world
Then the modern world stops being
Far away things vanish
Near things appear gray
Sounds are mysterious
Time stops being important
The world slows down
Important things we keep closest
Our friends, our freedom, our thoughts
When fog protects the land
We have time to think
We can figure out what is important
And live our lives the new way
When the fog lifts the other day
And the sun shines again
Bringing back color and sound
We might have chosen our new path
We might have decided what is important
Have chosen the people we keep on walking with
Have thrown away thing that keeps us down
And start to fly with new wings.
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