I lived in the hills, I saw the mountains.
I traveled the sea, I saw the seagulls.
I lived on a meadow, I saw them with heart.
I traveled then much and never found home.
I lived a little life, but I thought life is worth.
Now I live in different hills, I see different mountains.
I see too much with my eyes, and not with my heart.
So tell me where do you come from, where have you been.
What did your heart saw?
Listening to: music
Watching: the cloud over my head
Playing: game called life
Drinking: loads of alc