Looking into the sky

Tears fall down from my eyes

Without a guide to help me

I roam the land with liberty

But as I look back

In my heart, I feel a lack

An emptiness without borders

Where I fly like a bird

But when all seem lost

A light came and pierced the darkness

The figure standing in it seemed so beautiful

And when I look at it now, so real.

Breaking what I tought impossible

Never again will I feel so feeble

And I'll be looking upon this place

With a new look, a new face.

Some say that hope isn't a strategy

But when it's the last thing that remain for me

I did what I though was the best

And hoped for the rest....