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.