That unstoppable voyage
That journey laced in music set to its own beat
That rhythm designed and choreographed for the transition
That march laced with the call of the ancestors
That journey to lands unknown
That transition uninterruptible by vanity or power acquired
That body abandoned in exchange with the soul
That world traded for that sojourn with the ancestors
That soul transition hastened by the intoxicating call
That unquiet breeze that interrupts the choreographed life
That moment that forever echoes through the sounds of time…
That cord drawn to reattach us to the ancestors…