In the room of sunsets, i hid under a blanket in a pitch black corner.

I stood in the room of fear, wondering what awaits me.

I had Harmony within me as I went into the room of peace.

In the room of clocks, I was suffering with dings and dogs.

In the room of suns, I burnt like a crumpled leaf.

My life flys bie in a blink of an eye.