Each has a place
Each his own territory
You don't invade mine
And just let me be 'Me'
Don't cross my path
Though my thoughts are mixed
but come what may
my goal is fixed
the list is never ending
of the tasks that are pending
Perhaps the path keeps changing
and the moods are swinging
but the spirits are high
and the mind is working
and mercilessly relenting
to the constant pressures
that time is imposing
But in the midst of this madness
in the middle of this chaos
I want to be still
and I want to be calm
I see myself in the eye of the twister
I see the whole world
around me moving
and twisting and turning
upside down
and round and round
I need my space ,
I need my place
in this corner of the room
I need to keep grace