A place in such high definition
The space between a glory and grace
And walk among the grid of songs
From the saddest to the happiest
When a joy no longer too much
And the pain no longer too deep
And the feeling
That they call love
Is actually more than it is known
A wrapped gift of hundred years experiences
Blessed in present time
A one time
Continuous breath
To go forward
With a smile
while someone poke from behind
Just give him back a wave
Be here..now
Be cool and wear sunglasses
Face the sharp light from the sky
And feel the warm
Say hello to the rise above
Let the whispers touch the big beat
And bounce back through every vessels
Dance with mr.magic..dance..