Not wine not dream nor fleeting bliss
Can match the depth of flow like this
When pen forgets the bounds of time
And song turns sorrow into rhyme
Immersed you lose both self and place
Yet gain the world its hidden grace
The silence speaks the heart takes flight
And darkness blooms with sudden light
Such drunkenness is pure and clear
No weight of shame no shade of fear
It is the truth the soul has found
A music deeper than the sound
So count success not by the gold
But by the flows your heart could hold
For every time you’re lost this way
The world is brighter for your stay