Spiral down the road and up the sky I suffocate here with the sorrows of thunder and storms But amidst all these let's not forget to breath for a while.
We will figure out a way sooner or later With our priorities straight ahead We see everything deeper and clearer.
I dream everyday of my goals and aspirations In times hard and vague They bring me back to my life and future imaginations.
One last note if I may put into the world in which I came Just let it out from deepest and honest intentions Angels come in different form like I found mine in the form of beautiful green gem.
With pure and honesty from inside, let it out. I am sure an angel will show up. Mine did.