I’m sitting on a bench feeling
The bright shining sun touching my skin,
Yet only my soul doesn't feel relumined.
My thoughts are everywhere,
Thinking about what I lost
What the past brought me
What I want to become.
I try to imagine how life was if all wishes would come true
Would I be happy? What is it that I am missing?
My thoughts are twisting
Feels like I'm everywhere but after all
Far away from the place I left my body at.
How much will I change?
Will there be changes at all?
Having 1000 questions on my mind
I am hearing a whisper in my ear
I stand up and walk away thinking;
There is only one way to find out.