I send my dreams to the space in a shooting rocket aiming for the stars , but afraid of the sun's heat.
Earthy colors gives the life, Green grass greets my eyes, Shades of blue sea buy my blues, In return for dozes of internal beauty.
I send my wishes to the clouds, Could they be carried not lost or hurt , From thunder , lightning or the lame world.
May heavy clouds let the rain down, Watering the flowers fixed in my heart , carrying faith holding tightly despite the fears, May the heavy clouds become light in weight, Healing the hurt wishes , For a safe ride home.
I send my words to my pen, Pages Pounding with colors though the ink is black .
I blend with nature made by almighty god , To breath in life and then my soul is renewed.