Roaming amongst the giants -
Sooth your mind when you lay next to me.
Trust upon your senses when you roam amongst my white giants. 
Taste, when you take in my fruits. 
Listen, when you hear me whispering.
Feel, when the lake gravitates up on you. 
Watch, and see your spirit transcend away. 
Smell, can you detect my presence?

In my kingdom.
Everything is redefined,
Even time

And i can sense it... 

Like our spirit got stuck in a polaroid.
Even though this picture would turn to dust, this moment felt internal.
With every picture taken, we got closer to the fountain of youth. 
Everything that ever aged got stuck in the flow of time.
Realising that i have been living life through the wrong pace.

In my kingdom.
Everything is redefined,
Even love.

And i can feel it..

Stirring, rallying, rousing through every vessel of my body. 
My sense for empathy started to awake. 
Like the animal lure feld when a mother breads her cup.
Lately I have been disconnected from the word.
As an mirrage found in a post apocalyptic landscape.
Realising that this is what it means to love one another 

In my kingdom.
Everything is redefined,
Even beauty.

And I can see it.

Allow me to define the landscape through the written word:
Instrumental golden rays of hope shimmer up on the leaves that I call my house.
Grass as green as a carnation tinted by the beauty of nature.
A mountain so fierce, his roar stretched to the valley.
A canvas so majistic even mother nature would take a bow.
Realising that this is what it means to be beautifull.