Sonder.

And though I wander, I wait upon the oceans and view hope upon the horizon.
It seems that sonder is a law of the heart;
Shall I paint the sky, the rain, the sun upon winter's snows on a frozen ground?
Such a life as mine has a glorious sound, for the pain begets indescribable joy.
Such a well known heart is mine, for in the shadow of the dark flume 
Shall Anahata sing a different tune.
Simple lives are for those who can chance upon the opportunity of being simple,
Yet I chance upon the opportunity to be strong.
Days are long, and summers are short, yet the colors of the falling leaves stay the same.
 Again I wander with a purpose, 
With fire in my paper heart of hearts.
My lungs breathe the fire of hope.
Love until your heart gives out, I say.
The devil damces on your back and the gods give you respite.
I carry on despite, for the fight cannot be a fight without the will.
Wander, sonder shows you what is important.
I'll stand upon the Jordan because mama didn't raise a faithless fool.
Who are you?

That is the undeniable truth.