I Can’t breathe… As I grasp for more
I surrender my heart to the one with hope.
“One last breath left,
one last chance to seek for my inner-pope.”
As I stand alone in a world filled with passion
I ask myself; “What if….?”
I look down…. And I see this rope.
“Do I dare?” I ask myself.
As I am not ready to fall
I seek for a reason to fly.
I scream; “YOU SHALL NOT TAKE MY PART”
With the sound of music
I hear my mother’s Lullaby.
I Follow the voice that guides me through
this beauty that has been shown with mother’s-eye.