Through the ocean of emotions

Lets walk together under water,
towards the sandy littel beach,
your life is shorter,I have a quater,
vanila icecream form of speach.
Dont ask me any foolish questions,
and save yor precious quite breath,
don't let the fear take your emotions,
when on the way we'll meet our death.
For when we die, we are still and quite,
No need for tears deep down inside,
Inside the ocean of desires,
we'll stay as calm as brightest light.
The warm of pleasures of a lifetime,
then cold addiction after life,
the love to live is the reaction,
which brings us sarow ugly drive.
You are the happiness of essence,
you are the joy of here and now,
when from the egoistic sentence,
you libirate your self somehow.
So let's be quite as a house,
which was corrupted, teared apart,
abused in sexual desires,
turned upside down and sweapt inward,
which during many living moments,
has lasted on the sandy beach,
and then one day when came it's Owner,
has been rebuilt on will of Holy speach.
Therefore let's walk inside the ocean,
without emotions of our egocentics selfs,
without the thoughts that bring in motion,
the unpredictableness of hell.

Let them come through Love my soul.