In Times Of Fun

Want to remember the rush of the wind
The echo of my voice in the sky
Connecting to so many passers by
In the form of nods and smiles
Of love mutiplied manifold
So alive
So splendid
One after the other
Less sleep than I've ever had
But I don't tire
I crave for more
And more not in material
Not in moment
But in sensation
Just from within
Elemental within me
I finally accept my calling
To become the fire I am