One night, I found myself in control of

the clouds,

manipulating the lightning and thunder,

feeling the ache in my skin.

All the dark clouds converged to create

a new, unified cloud,

mending the betrayals and hatreds,

which seemed so insignificant, so cold.

The glory of the past lay in ruins,

shattered by the hands of men,

eventually vanishing with their consent.

Through bars imprisoned the sea bones,

I unraveled the chains that silenced my tongue,

opening the window to inner turmoil.

Breath and vitality slipped through the gap,

offering love, freedom, and solitude.

The ever-changing transparency of the sky

drifted into the beauty of the present

moment,

revealing the hidden waves of curiosity.

All the timeless secrets of life

converged into majestic raindrops,

flowing into my mouth.