the flow keeps going on.
flying high in the sky,
nestled in all the stars I count;
waiting for  something beautiful,
I wait smiling at the blank blue sky .

roll, keep rolling on the grass.
shine, the shine in you glows bright,
all that I ever saw in you;
every moment I see something new.


turn around and walk into your dreams.
so much said, the silence remains.
feel the glow of the early morn;
because when tomorrow comes, all might be gone.