I see the flashes that lighten up my syeps in a new path of ecstacy and delight The worthy transcendence of each moment of light blurs my mind I don't recall the past anymore, don't even think of the future I feel the plesure pumping in my heart Leaves have been torn from my own mind Where should I begin? I see clearly the world that surrounds me That grabs me, completes me, turning me into the void Gushing the unsustainable lightness of my spirit consecrating me in my steady redemption In sobriety I awake, my hands tremble?