Without being sway

One night I asked myself to talk,

To talk to me, and let the fears walk,

Still, I m lying awake in my bed,

Swinging in my dreams, being blue and red,

Whether its autumn or spring, don’t care,

It’s a world of challenges, and yes I m here to dare,

I would fly, fly high even without my wings,

To the gardens of truth, where faith springs,

Can’t let the truth become a lie,

Want to go higher, where the dreams fly,

Need a vision; a trail of stars to follow,

Got to find bliss, and keep away the sorrow,

Beneath those shiny stars, without whom the night is nothing,

I sat on the mountain of dreams, thought of something,

About that something, that was mine long ago,

Would have those desires back, that’s what I know,

Trust, truth and care that’s what I can’t give away,

Lost some dreams, so let's just pray,

I feel like flying, without being sway,

So can’t let my faith in me drift away.