My world is changing
so full of tension on levels
and those little drops of tension
almost makes an intervention
we learned from the spirits of nature
to be free and pure in the soul
to live along with nature who gave us
the song of the waves, to the heart
to make us calm, when our flame is tall.
Like a cure against a random show
that makes me question
if I dare to accept
to see the sunlight reflection
through my brain of defection
feel the rains perfection
and the moonlight resurrection
who at mornings takes a flight
so the sun again can shine
feel the natures flow, the ray of hope
the way for the rainbow, to shine to the heart.
