So Be It.

I am good, but I am not satisfied.
I think this is not good enough.
Even do not wanting exactly more,
This is not enough.
I do not know, it can be just my tired mind,
Or my heart, really tired to be alone.
Yes, must be it! I am tired to be alone.
(and this remind me a song, haha)
But there is no one out there for me,
No one who would take care of me,
No one who is made for me.
All this ones are with other more specials me's
Another me, out of here, far far away from here
Or they just does not remember, does not want to remember.

Yes, I am alone.
Feeling good with my soul.
But not with my tired heart.
This is not good enough.
Solitude is not for me now.
But, what can I do?
I want to let it go, let it be. And I do.
Let it love, let it free. And I do.
So be it.
So free it.
To the clouds, to the sky full of diamonds.
. . . No! Not diamonds, I prefer saphiras.
To the clouds, to the sky full of saphiras.
To the world of fulfilled dreams, to the universe.
Be it.