Felt right through my bones
I wanna fly so high I could reach the clouds.
I'd sit on one of them and wait for the sun to rise.
I would lie down there and feel the warmth of the sun on my bare skin.
I wanna run so fast I could catch up with the speed of lightning.
I'd catch one of its thin, long, silver arms and hold unto it until the numbness is gone.
I wanna be so strong I could brag myself with the wind.
I'd glide along with it until we grew tired as we bump into the strong trees.
I wanna be so flexible like the waters.
I'd make ourselves one and swift through the oceans and hit the rock underneath us.
We'd do it again and again until we reach the center of the Earth.
Then, I wanna be like a human.
A human with a soul who speaks, a mind who thinks, and a heart who loves. I'd walk with them, talk with them, and learn how to fall in love with them.
And in the end, I'll be a just mere ashes; I'd be one with the land in which I stepped on for these years.
I'd sleep and dream forever; dreaming of what I have become, what I want to become and what I should have been and wait for my turn to breathe again; wait for the sun to rise again and feel its warmth on my skin...
I'd sit on one of them and wait for the sun to rise.
I would lie down there and feel the warmth of the sun on my bare skin.
I wanna run so fast I could catch up with the speed of lightning.
I'd catch one of its thin, long, silver arms and hold unto it until the numbness is gone.
I wanna be so strong I could brag myself with the wind.
I'd glide along with it until we grew tired as we bump into the strong trees.
I wanna be so flexible like the waters.
I'd make ourselves one and swift through the oceans and hit the rock underneath us.
We'd do it again and again until we reach the center of the Earth.
Then, I wanna be like a human.
A human with a soul who speaks, a mind who thinks, and a heart who loves. I'd walk with them, talk with them, and learn how to fall in love with them.
And in the end, I'll be a just mere ashes; I'd be one with the land in which I stepped on for these years.
I'd sleep and dream forever; dreaming of what I have become, what I want to become and what I should have been and wait for my turn to breathe again; wait for the sun to rise again and feel its warmth on my skin...