A gentle breeze took me with him on journeys.
It took me to touch the clouds and let me to dance with stars.
I felt like a free bird.
The whole world was mine.
Wind in my wings,
joy in my heart.
I didn't want it to stop.
You stopped holding my hand.
Your smile was a goodbye.
I wish I would tell you ...
That you don't need to die to make yourself worthy.