A view of the sky with
white clouds
Where I can feel the
peace and serenity;
Reminds me when I
first found
The very important
part of my journey.
My existence is what
makes me real
Where I must do
whatever it takes;
To push forward and
start to heal
The wounds that was
bleeding and the heart aches.
I want to walk and
then start to run
Towards the future
that is so unstable;
Finding for myself the
essence of this life
The meaning of my
dreams and all.
To see that I can make
it through
With my own hands to mold the coming dialogues;
Foreseeing the unknown
that develops
The forces which
conflicts everything.
How I wanted to defy
the failed faith
To extinguish the fire
that was burning for so long;
The process which I
must undergo
For the sequences and
sake of developing.
