Life as we know, is a sea;
Can it be steered like a river?
Religion and new age doors,
Scream latter as the science.
I hit rock bottoms,
I swim back,
Breathe happiness into
My definites and desires.
I'm a fish, gone into deep seas,
Never was I ever a river.
Sadness is absoluteness of my heart;
Don't question my freedom to get that.