I migrate towards the visions of my utopian dream.
Where everything is worry free and all things are
meant to be. Where I succeed and God supplies
all of my needs.
My wireless life is sheltered from the past and
now I am home at last. I fall to my knees just
feel the breeze that makes a humming sound
when it hits the trees.
My adrenalin rushes out of me and becomes
sugary candy, that tastes so sweet. Especially
when it melts down the street of existence.
I don’t live there anymore, all of my crafts
where left at the store. My mind stays on the
lord, and I believe like never before.