As I walk on the wet sand
by the sea beach,
lonely is what I feel.
It is 3AM in the morning
and I’m mourning..
not about anybody’s death
but because I stopped living.
I, I used to live, laugh and cherish
Now, now I perish.
I see before me a vast beautiful sky
I wish to be a bird and want to fly high
But the ‘society’, yes this cruel society
Doesn’t let me be me.
Aha! Now you’ll say “society’s a bitch, you got to stand up”
But dear I did… I did fly high.
I felt powerful and independent.
Jealous you, cut my wings and made me dependent.
You, the patriarch, enjoys a victimized woman
But let me tell you, I won’t let you achieve your goals.
I was powerful and now I’ll be a rebellion.
Yes, I felt lonely but now I won’t.
I’ll be a glass of Champagne with hint of Red Wine
And will let you taste some lime.
I’ll walk on the sea
Because I know I can.
I’ll fly like a bird
And will conquer the sky.
Sure, you put me down
But I’ll not surrender.
I’ll be my own mistress
And not your damsel in distress.
I’ll live once again
‘cause I’m the silver lining in the cloud.
I’ll be a fish
And will merge in the sea.
How I’ll change forms, now you’ll see.
I’ll fall on this earth like a raindrop
Seeping deep inside the earth….
I’ll turn into a diamond.