Face the sky above and
find your own image mirrored,
there in the play of clouds.
The whole story reflects by itself
for who ever that cares
to take a look above
Just hold the future and feel it
in your own fisted hands
and then see it slipping by
like the grains of sand.
Whatever you discard will surely
come back to you with all those
that you wanted all along;
now within your reach .
Now try to fathom the deep mystery
or why things happen as they do.
As you unravel own hidden obsessions
watch how everything just falls apart
on the verge of consummation.
The secret behind your dreams
is just an infallible truth;
Just face the sky above, that's all.