The way

Thinking on the clouds,
I saw you flying to me
Your steady hand show me
A way to live and give more.

Take a time, take a breath,
Breathe the life He gave.
Take his time to you, don't give up.
The work starts now.

Sometimes I think to much,
My mind breaks me,
How could I write on that way?
Was thinking to much, was loving less.

Spending hours here,
No place is good enough.
I open my mouth, only poison.
I see you, only light.