My life is an endless story
Going on and standing still...

Close to you
Close to what makes me happy...

Airy red bird
Sing me a gentle song...

Clouds drifting by
My mind open and free...

Constantly
I walk my way...

Turning around to the stars,
Smiling to the glow...

This poem is about the awkward political situation...
Demonstrations and walkouts...

When you are always into discovering...
You might will have a agitating life...

Do you believe
In something...

One look into the sky
Lets us forget the time...

Don’t move on
I would not stand the fact...

With gentle wings growing out of my back
I paid a flying visit last night...