As colour drift apart from painter’s brush
Says the picture, I am inside you
As the ocean turns itself upside down
Says the fish I am still inside you
As the bullet leaves the barrel,
Says the suffering I am inside you
As happiness strikes its moment
Says pain I am still inside you
As the birds float to another place
Says the wind, I am still inside you
As the deserts shifts its patterns
Says the caravans, I am still inside you
As life arrives in the early hours
Says death I am still inside you!