Whilst in the middle of no where you stand,

You know where to go but you are unmanned.

Surrounded by the darkness,

Twinkling the unmatched star.

For if you are unwilling to portray,

You will find the escape far.

Hearing the screams of the ocean you steer,

Because you know it's a hollow call of your fear.

The trees that shiver and the plants all in a fluster,

Murmurs something you are unable to hear.

If you have a heart that beats for the unknown,

You are in turmoil and will eventually drown.

And at last if your heart and mind are separate,

You are going fly high in this black decade.

-Sumbul