So i wake up to this beauteous morning,
Oh! This thought still enthralled me,
If only, I could still be dreaming,
But this is the truth and this is what you see.

I am, yet i am afraid, once again,
The song so beauteous, still sings,
O! I am enthralled, or am i just in vain,
Trying to be me, flying without wings?

This needs to be true, and, yes i shout.
O why! O why! IS this a deception?
I drink all the wine but it is still so loud,
Beside this heavenly wind, i owe a reunion?

O! She was the one who made me me,
Still i forgo the real taste of this wine,
Deceptive, she is, couldn’t i see???
Where i headed unreal and without a shine?