My veins are tickled by the sensation of a sweet bitterness,

You have left me with the calm wind to feed on the energy of great thoughts,

For tonight I feel on top of the world.

The stillness of the moment feels so right,

The moment is ripe to paint the night,

for my thoughts are measured in a pool of peace

my soul is racing through a noble treat,

I can feel the calm wind kissing my face

embracing the beauty of this chosen race