Whatever the place
Whatever the time
I am never on my own
With all the feathers
With all the stones
That I carry with me
Relentlessly
Whatever the moon
Whatever the blue
I never dream alone
With all the ghosts
Past and future
Who inhabit my nights
Joysadfully
I am the world
I am my world
Puzzled and colourful
Crazy and bright
Joyful and obscured
By egos and angers
Worst than the worst of storms
I am the world
I am my world
Because I stepped in
With hopes and desires
That still shape my journey
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