Beneath the sky i was standing, watching through my eyes, the blue, i always like to seek, while millions of thoughts round my mind, in a confused state i am, not knowing what to feel.

I walk here and there watching the birds fly, the clouds and the sun behind them shine, is it just me who talks back to the elements of life like the tribe who sings along with the birds and rhyme.

The cold breeze of wind flows over my body and the hair on my skin feels them right, the reaction is so tight like a grass growing on...