Ballad of Alder

Alders sway in the wind Like dawn of immortality destiny has grinned Towards the unknown echoes mind has shinned By the self connected destiny soul and expanse are twinned Everything created has seeds of its own destruction within That is where mistakes come from so do vices and sin Then what is perfect philosophy and what does it mean How can the spirit win? The self connected destiny idea of freedom to soul is entrance Like spring with sun has romance The answer to meaning of life has a chance When we look what are beyond religion with the thought disconnected from expanse