I see the Sun through a prism of blue,
Gorgeous sapphires are luring me
Onto the cloud nine.
I have not yet learned to fly,
And I continue watching the perfect stone
While gentle hands of the wind
Are going through my hair.
Unreal expectations and this beautiful reality
Make me believe in peace,
The fear dissolves.
I expect to wake up from this dream
Several seconds of absolute harmony
Is all I’ve been waiting for;
I wish I could stop the time
And cherish every moment
Before the cloud disappears.