Pulse

We're here now
Transient in the wind
We're here now
Swaying on the string
Waving with the branches on the tree
Passing by the spaces we can occupy
If only for a moment

We're here now
Transient in the wind
We're here now
Swaying on the string
A vagabond with wandering eyes
Uncertainty is beauty trying to hold
If only for a moment

Could we perceive the frequency
Indifferent of the speed as there is
Only our vibrations in a melody
We're on the waves, just feel the calm
The waves instill the senses
And the field within ourselves
Will only flow away
Infinite freedom like a dream

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