Permit Me

If I think how will dawn; Can I see the morning light? Then the unrest will consume me, I'll be sick then. If I think tomorrow I may die; Then my dreams will die, I will be older from my mind, Frustration and depression will eat me up. Can people live without dreams? Allow me to bathe in the sun's light, Let me touch all the stars in the sky, Allow me gently to tell you, 'I love you'. Allow me to stay in my room, Let me feel the sounds of the nonstop raining, I really love you and could you hear me? Allow me to roam around so that I can breathe freely. Let me put the autumn breeze on my body, Nock at my door loudly, Let your words burst in the sky, I'm waiting for you over the ages.