Lost In Translation.......

Hold my hand, inside your hands,
I need someone who understands...
The storm doesn't seem to recede,
To push me over, it succeeds.

Fast disappearing is the horizon,
I plead with the wizened man's son..
How do I get rid of the shackles all around,
I can't even seem to hold my ground.

Lies, secrets, disappointments overflow,
Shall I give it back, quid pro quo?
Sometimes all you get is emptiness,
When all you want is for some things to make sense..

Purple smoke, forms circles and colourful patterns,
I feel light, comforted, and take a spin on the rings of saturn..
Round and round I go, leaving the world behind,
Content and satiated, answers I think I will find..