Towards the Sun

This choice is not ours
- we will die anyway!

Either like scared mice
hidden in a whole behind the wall
Or like lions in the middle of savannah
just a moment after the sun-set

We will die anyway!

And that is why we need to live fully
Attentive
To the flames of burning Love
Conscious
Of every breath
Joyful
Childlike
Walking Straight
Always in an attempt to reach the Moon