I have words floating around my head,
I have broken lines filling the pages with lines.
I have shards of feelings poking from the inside,
I have songs of love filling up the air.

All I ever knew, all I ever needed be,
all the curtains that needed to be free,
float around in the brush of the winds.
One of these days, I shall write a song,
I shall wave the wind a stroke of my own,
one of these days, I shall sing you a song so bright,
I shall make the stars shine brighter , make the sun forget her light.