I do not understand but I see the truth

 I do not understand but I see the truth
Why my tornado is resting now
And gone back to the groove
Of sleepiness, relatively calm
And my bright spheres now dancing
In freaky circles in its event horizons
 
Oh yes, now I understand
I will not drink deep to forget my troubles
But sleep deep to uncover the ease
For our ancestors taught us these
They taught us how to go deep with the night into the darkness
And unearth the herbs that cure our troubles
When we awake with the morning rising
And rediscover ourselves
                                        Our rebirth.