Up the ladder of thoughts, Steep through the steps of dreams, Walked I trembling to grab a grip.
The poles of the desert waving while grinning, foreshadowed to be stagnant. Sirocco! Those heads within the dancing dunes whistled passing over my destiny! Sudden, I hear nature's music! Gentle and undefiled, I felt tears in the corners of my eyes,ethereal,mournful chimes, made my heart pounce, who heard the thud? The disappeared heads, who saw the blades of grass? Resumption towards tropical forests! Evergreen not dense though, I grew tall. Those towering trees without shading the sunlight spread into branches of broad leaves. Thick barked, nature kept me safe from the cold waves, erosion and the huge fall!