Across the horizon
a lonely sky
With birds flying solitude
The Sun wants to cry
The beauty of outside
won\'t be perceived
by what\'s within you so deep
until you take leave
Some think its all there
In front of our eyes
that\'s covered with glass
that blurr and disguise
But when the day comes
your unleashed and unbound
Horizon\'s wont end
and the Son\'s all around