Ripe masterpiece for Kublai

I am who I am
A mind of no boundaries
My fingers extend fearless lines
Painting the portrait of my being
When life is of no colour
Breath ceases its natural flow
I move on to find the higher self
Like gathering every piece of broken glass
Putting them together to create a man
With a wholesome attitude
Letting go of the old prejudices and mental sets
I know what I want
I do it with a brave heart
Like the waves in the ocean shaping the stones
I work with hands full of silver bangles
A masterpiece of every place that lives in my memory
I never tire of my search for the bettertruth
When can I possibly go wrong
The heart is many sparks of freedom
Like the fire that never dies
I abide no law and fear no mistake
Making peace with inner voice in
The bosom of my soul
Like the volcano I erupt at no definite time
Opening the windows of the third eye
Free am I
Not like the many
Swayed by the whirlwind of ordinary life
I stand in the middle of the storm
Keeping myself company