I wake up after a hard night
I pull myself up on my back
Sitting against the bed, my hand strokes the comforter, so soft.
I look out the window
Children playing, parents telling them what to do
Phew luckily I have already passed this time
Now is the time to stand on my own two feet
It's time to be free
Time to do and say what I want
But then the question comes;
What do I want?
It makes my stomach ache
But I have to stay positive Otherwise I never get there
I have to make sure that the fire in me goes out
Then it may all be completed.