• I saw a bumblebee today.
    It was flying in the sky, happy
    and free. But..how can
    that be? It's winter,
    freezing and cold.
    Maybe it's a dream.

    I'm starting to fly with wings
    like an angel. I feel the
    cold breeze in my hair. I feel
    alive.

    I see a small boy playing on
    the street. I shout hi but
    he doesn't hear me.
    I'm starting to fall, falling to
    the ground.

    I open my eyes and I'm
    lying in my bed. I'm crying,
    it was all a dream. I wanna drain
    myself in my own sorrow.
    The dreams in wich I'm
    living, are the best I've
    ever had.