Written words

The strange night came
bringing strange uncontrollable feelings
Was free like a butterfly
Still trapped in a cocoon

Flew to the sky
or heaven...
and had to get back
With sunrise

Heavy as a leaf
Wrote words everyday
To deal with marvel
Inebriation

In paper,
the question is solved
Only in life it isn't
Should follow the left or right wind?

Sia - Breath me (não, eu não estou dançando)