I wish if I could break my heart lest it may bleed at least. You are my chaos. And you bear the traces and dust of it, you are happening to me from the multitudes. You have your burden, a yoke on your shoulder, I shall set you free when I die, but i am eternal!
“To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour…”