I've been waiting,
All my day.
I've been trying,
To find my way.
I've been wishing,
To let myself stay.

Up this hill I have reached,
All these stairs that I have climbed.
I touch the clouds above me,
Feel the stars shining upon me.
But will I feel the thunderstorms too,
Or will I mix in tornado in the sky of blue.
I keep thinking and overthinking,
Snowflakes and hailstones are what describe living!

I wish I was a rain drop,
There's never a same stop.
I would always be together,
There will always be a space to gather.

You've found me in my den,
Too bad I can't harm my guests,
Come meet me at the seashore,
I'll show you the lion you didn't see.