Feel Alive

I want the sun to shine its light on me, as harsh or soft as it likes,

I want to hear the sound of the Maltese shore carressing my inner ears,

I want to be under the moonlight, with a glass of wine, 

And a never ending feeling that there's more time,

I want to hear the sweet talk of a beautiful lady bird,

I want the inner weavings of its voice to seduce me,

I want to be loved by the same person who didn't love me,

To feel the despair and cravings in my body as I can't have what I want,

I want to be able to fly between the birds,

Feel the wind brush against my skin and wings,

I want to love in a way a man has never loved before,

And to feel alive as if she never let me go.