In all the critical moments of my life,
I solely follow my heart of rhyme.
But I was not able to find my heart
Whenever I opened my eyes.
My heart led me to the light,
My eyes directed me to the dark of night.
Standing at the intersection,
I wish I were blind.
I must stop mining the earth,
I must raise my head to the sky,
And let the dream in the dream fly.
