Let your imagination go,
to the realms of your own fantasy,
fly into the skies of wondering,
and let your dreams come true.
Only then,
you’ll be breathing a better breeze,
Only then,
you’ll get out from the men of clay.
Allow yourself to face the fear of the day,
by singing the songs of victory,
allow yourself to be free from the chains of thoughts;
and get into the waters of your own fresh and deep soul.
Only then,
you’ll see sunrises and sunsets,
Only then,
love will embrace your body and spirit,
and the separation of your inner turmoil will cease,
Only then.