Chaos

I can feel this air, Air of melancholy 

Passing by, Piercing my soul.

The soul that was trying to sprinkle some colors to that dark.

Amid this chaos, i stay still.

Uncertain is this life, i happen to gather some bliss.

I can feel this transparency,

Vivid as the water flowing straight out of nature.

Capturing this instance

I conversate, with myself at my best

And i prepare doing so,

I conversate, with myself at my worse too...