Play the Music Loud

Something is fuming inside me Beckoning me to break out Something is raging inside me How much I want to shout Here I am on this heightened rock watching the silent stream pouring water into the fragmented ditch While the sound of nature engulf me And balm me with its will. Tall trees whose height I dear not reach Sway gentle and murmur silently Forming a protective barrier around me And the chirping birds intruding on my privacy with their undefined melody Everything is green again and tales of Yesterday envelope in nature. Just me alone on this vast stretch romancing with the presumptuous wind While he stand aloof blindfolded by his obstinate will. I have seen him somewhere before He kept shrieking behind my door Is it Deja Vu or is it something true? Every now and then I feel something stirring inside me Propelling me briskly towards my destiny.