I’m standing in the middle of the street,
while feeling litgh breeze of the wind.
I look at the sky, and there nothing there,
except shiny sun, on its mysterious way.
I’m happy and I feel no fear,
all my problems simply disappeaared.
I don’t care about anything,
my mind is free, like a dust in the air.
No one is pushing me from one place to another,
No one is asking me some stupid questions,
Just me and empty space,
a dream that everyone dreams just for one day.