The Wilderness

wilderness

its pain

its silence

its beauty

nothing grows there

nothing moves there

nothing flourishes there

it's silent

thundering of deadly silence

rumbling of the sleeping earth

the cracking roar of the grey sea

it is your painful destiny

nothing grows there

nothing moves there

there's only one soul

wilderness

you won't be allowed to plant a seed

till you stop confining your soul

you won't hear the sweet melodies

till you raise your face from the dust

wilderness

wilderness