where the wind blows 
Is where my heart is.
feels like a distant memory
I can hear my heart-beating 
Hurting, Learning, Crying and Living.
hmm.. 
I can see the stars
Even when they are not shinning..
The moon is always beautiful and bright.
Beyond the words you understand.
Keeping empty thought to stay awake.
Silence leaving You wanting more.
I am not dreaming the dream anymore..
I've chosen to live the Life given to the fullest.
No more resistance
No more fear..
This is only the beginning.