"Man was born free, and he is everywhere in chains." - Rousseau

opening my eyes anew,
the world turning around you,
theres nothing blocking my view,
except maybe the sun thats endless today,
and I cant bring myself to look away,
I dont want to turn my back on the lights,
no closing my eyes to shut out the warmth,
keep my face uplifted to feel the glory,
my ears now hear the morning sounds,
relaying, translating the story,
everythings beautiful, even in the undergrounds,
the scent of spring fading into summer,
the air filled with all that the world needs,
to keep on thriving,
take a look around you,
cant you see its more then tranquility,
its a saftey net,
accommadating you with your security blanket,
a network, of familar faces..
the world is your oasis.