I wish I could fly bit is wingless
I want to escape this world
but I am restless
I want to go beyond my imagination
and find the secret of this world

I see myself dreaming
and yet I find emptiness
everywhere
What is the purpose of
my existence when
there is no space left
to cover in my mind

Time takes me to a limit
and .y thoughts become
mirages under the sun
I watch the future burst
into flames to embrace
my hope and show me
the pathway I must cross

Tomorrow I will reach
my abode of peace
where I can listen
to the sound of whispers
to free my soul