To where my mind goes

Flowers do bloom, it blooms my heart too.

Birds do sing, it adds my hum too.

I look myself in the sky and find myself being dispersed in those clouds.

With those gust of winds I find myself being blown too.

Hello to the rainbow that shows rarely but with an inch of light it appears dearly.

Smile the sea gives silently, makes my heart feel warmly.

Oh dear let me stay for I will never feel this way...If I come out of this imagination I will be in a real nation.