A song of myself

When I was younger, just a little rosebud
I began to have a shiny  dream
Vision of the world so wide, I have a magic deep inside
I knew that someday his is what I will do
I will sail the wind, I will chase the clouds
Race the storm - it belongs to me.
 
I want to live and not to die
I want to laugh and not to cry.
I want to hear nature talks
I want to take the moonlight walks
I want to see the people smile and make it last more than a while.
I want to hear the birds sing
I want to see young leaves in the spring
I want to run through summer rains
I want to bathe in mountain streams
I wanna hear the sweet tune
I wanna smell a rose in June
I wanna go on a spaceship flight
I wanna see a gorgeous sight
I wanna breathe the freshest air
I want to love, I want to care.
I want to sail across the sea
I wanna see the Earth in motion
 
I will write a verse without the words
I will play a melody without sound
I will make a wind of golden sands
I will heat the world that is gone icebound.
I will catch the rain, I will kiss the sun
Wrap my arms around the moon - it belongs to me.
But the stars have told: " Don't hold on to your dream!"
I will forget the stars but the sky belongs to me.
Courage blew away my destiny
After what I have seen I feel I have got to fight my destiny.


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