Flavors in my ears,
Erasing all the tears.
Sounds initiating,
My heart reverberating.
Tension releases,
Soul squeezes.
Static transplants my eyes,
With waves of disguise.
Thoughts left to wander,
Energy drives to squander.
Peace it exists,
Like clenching of my fists.
I cry with exultation,
And scream with adoration.
The truth sets free!
But I long to be me?
Trust, faith and love,
Float from heaven above.
What do I choose?
Simply...my muse.