Walking in the air, stepping in the wind br should we believe we are flying? br Shattered glass or it will be broken br Do we feel the same thing inside? br If we draw a pictures with different color hues br Will we understand the abstract we have done? br Sometimes we flying not with wings but dreams br Sometimes we broken, always come with a lot of reasons br Also always a lot of reasons to make us to stay calm br It's all just in life abstract drawing we need to see clear thing br Like when anger in soul keep burning all the trust of anything br Fueling by the pain and consuming all innocent dreams br Will be someday we regret as nothing left, but just the ashes br Ashes of something from something beautiful we dream br Could be the ashes just a special life made for one day br For fertilizing soil of hope and grow the remaining new life br Like a tree to find source of sunlight to green all my days br Lot of reasons to fall but i must grow toward light br And my root deeper to earth gravity of life reality br One day i will be stronger to face harsh wind br Walking in the air, stepping in the wind br Flying? yes we can, I believe we can br we can flying when spirit is our wingsbr br Unwritten Soulbr br