Staring at the sky broad behind the window on my room
Looming the memories that has passed
The night winds blow on my hair
Touch my skin
Piercing my bones
Cold . . .
I think for a moment
about my future
Which way i ‘ ll take?
Which option should I select?
That i found what i was looking for in this life
What I’m looking at in this life?
I was thinking the backwards
Recall what I have done for this life
Happy, sad, smile, laugh, crying
Be a good and bad girl
Lying for my pleasure
Stealing for my satisfaction
Loving for all people who I knew
I was looking at myself
How me and what’s wrong with me?
what I have and what I think?
If I want to run, then I had to learn to walk
So, when I can walk I can run
Receive myself as it is
Be myself and love my self
Then i will be able to do what i wanted to do
I want run like a children
I want fly like a bird
I want to stare the sun
I want to shout loudly
I want singing and dancing without anyone banning me
And what I want is a freedom