wonders

look at this world
full of wonders and dreams that are chain to our mind
all our freedoms filled with joy and hapinness
unknowing as the smallest of insects
ourselves the humans are forced and limited
with no other way to survive
we feel shame for crimes we've commited again and again
if only i knew whose name to blame
if only misery and pain weren't part of this reign
then maybe I could enjoy this gentle rain
falling down as if it was snowing
sparkling with the streets lights as if it was a chrismas miracle
in the streets the water flowing as if glyding through the ground
going away farther and farther calmly and peacefully
beautyful enough for me to wish to be light go with this rain's breeze