Across the mountain, there is a village;
where flowers bloom and birds sing,
clouds are pearls
adoring the blue sky;
trees are giants
acting like bodyguards;
I can lay down on the grass
safe and sound
listen to
wind's whispering
I believe
Beyond the village, there is another mountain;
the winding path
like a prolonged play that's never end
like your favorite song which you can't stop listening
like the memories you have with your favorite people
I'm afraid, so I hesitate
I'm curious, so I struggle
I'm confused, because I lost my way
I believe
If I stay
I would be the happiest person in the world
I believe
If I leave
I would fall to the ground and break into pieces
I also believe
Staying, is an ending
But leaving, is a start of another adventure!
I want to try
and try hard
I will be the Queen of my own fate
I am already the King of my own soul