• I can see the ocean, i can see the trees
    I can see the butterfly, the dragonfly, and the bees.
    I can see the petals slowly, gently, flowting down.
    I can feel the wind brushing through my sleeping gown.

    Lying on the grass in my back yard, it made me realize.
    That im not free like them.
    I am traped in my own house,
    in my own world,
    and in my own mind.

    Thinking about what should I do,
    Thinking about my future,
    But dont you think its useless,
    If your not free or at least get into a mess?