Do you hear it? Listen in patience, and you'll hear it. No clues yet? Clear your head now, eradicate the moments of present and past and create a vacancy. Deep down there, in a bright spot you'll find a naive kid. A soul without a shadow, murmuring continuously. Get close to him, more closer! until you sniff a peculiar scent off his shoulder. You've never known such fragrance before. It mesmerizes you and your eyelids fall shut in bemusement. The murmurs vague out but the meanings become intense. Now you are able to hear the sweetest voice of a child singing but it's feeble yet so demanding. Wipe the tears off your cheek, control your breath and listen to the song. It's your story of the past, refreshing your memories about your childhood when there was someone who cried for your mistakes, who imagined greatness for you. Now you feel lonely because you have no one to turn to. The mistakes that you've made, the opportunities that you've missed, the time that you couldn't admire, it's gone in plain site. While holding a hose, you were there to see yourself burn. You feel hollow, and desperate but still you want to hear the rest of the song. Clearing the frown off your forehead, you put a hand where your heart lies but you don't feel a beat. You wait but nothing happens. As you drop your head, your heart starts racing faster than ever because now it's your time to SING!
