There is a time in a man's life, when all you want is to breathe easy, and gaze upon the sky as into your backyard.

And into the ocean, as the bed you lay in.

to look at the emptiness and be fulfilled, and grasp the blackness to lighten it up.

To redeem your words with deafening silence, and be pleased with their echos.

and embrace yourself with loneliness warmth.

To see the face of God in the wind that freshens, and the sun that burns, and be surrendered to Its Glory.

There comes a time, when all we want, is to be nothing, in order to become everything we need.