Upon a dreary day I was dreaming away.
Dreaming of the day that would set me free.
As free as the wind blows, as free as cloves.
Now more worries, no more mind, life a rhyme.
A rhyme that would take me through life as is.
No troubles, no time, all that matters is this rhyme.
Life's journeys are amazing as life is.
Maybe I will get through it, hopefully someday.
