I sat on the couch
exposed to the bright golden bar
wind grasp my skin all over
shivering like snowflakes on a new chrismas morning
as I felt my nerve gesture trembling
forcing the brain to spill out thoughts
I'll be jotting down on paper

Humming birds produced perfect harmonies
setting traped part of me free
connecting my old self
creating new vision of me
wonder what crossed that beautiful mind
how the air influenced the change

Air never runs out
change yourself
while you still have time .