I want to.

I want to lie on the grassy field,

to feel the unlimited freedom;

I want to sit on the beach,

to listen the songs of life;

I want to stand in the middle of heavy rain,

to flush my problems off;

I want to climb to the top of mountain,
to rant out badly;

I want to have a sun bathe,

to enjoy the warmth;

I want to dive into the deep ocean,

to sense the silentness;

I want to.

I am freaking out with the unreal and tiredness life.

And I am sicked of it.

Kal 10.26pm 10Feb