How do you fall asleep? How does your day start?
Do you open your eyes in tears or with a smile?
And do you glance around, do you see the sun?
Or are you only searching for the shadows on the ground?
Are you living for happiness or dying from grief?
And does that feel like a choice or is that not your choice at all?
It doesn’t really matter much if that’s the truth or not
It’s how you perceive it.
How beautiful life can be.
It’s all about how you see it, it’s what you dare to dream.
How beautiful is your reality…
You are just as rich as rich as you feel.