Ultimate

As much I would like to keep my emotion checked
bebeath Fuji like volcano
any moment from the root of uncontrolled heat of core
is not up to me
A strike or a resonance from the universe
that could uproot the heart of sentimental
could easily throw any age back to teens
Specially those sparks from the soul
when being paraphrased with mate
where warmness has been slowly built up
as if in the dormant of loneliness could no longer bear with 
the sight of death
When the heaven and the hell are only separated
by a flick of mind or two
it is hard to balance between
never going for it and all in
anything in between is not
ulti-
mate