Elena — Находим Рай

Heat.
Heat
I woke up early to the sound of the rain
Washing away the dust and the pain
Looking out the window at the quiet street
Feeling the pulse of the earth beneath
My feet.
Every single morning
Is a brand new page, a chance to step
Out of a heavy cage.
We spend
Our time running after the wind
Forgetting where the truest
Stories begin
Because life is a river
That flows to the sea.