WHIM

One day i will escape in this world full of secrecy, greed and betrayal

I will lift my hands as a reach the fleeting vast air

Passing accross a linear between two opposite sides

As my finger touches the detailed in each ray of light

I felt succumb of tender; caress along the way

I see a future of wealth, happiness and satisfaction

A path where i want to be

So i closed my eyes, wishing this would be my last;

Last hope.. and enter the parallel of self love and belonging.