Watching the sunrise on a new horizon
new fresh air filling my lungs
Sounds and shapes That I am not used to
Opening the circle in which I move
A different background for the same actors
Give me colors darker, brighter, what ever
It’s not a question of better or worse
A window opened a little wider on my world
Turn it around
Light the other side, move the shadows
And turn the circle into an"o"
I want to see beyond the bars of daily life
And stop running in my wheel
Before I am completely consumed by age
Breaking the walls of my sweet home cage
I feel like a song that keeps repeating itself
Please let me just once cross the bridge
I just take a quick look
I promise I’ll be back before the end of the book
