Who Sees ?

 It seems there will be a “success” and its going to be me and mine...
Is there a person for whom I am doing this ? Who ? or in other words so what ?
Only do it because ....actually for nothing, for no reason.

What needs to be done will be done anyway.
Mountain peaks and green valleys the ups and downs existing in my memory
everything is a something and a nothing at the same time, crazy ideas that make me cry or smile...

Who needs a hero's welcome, who needs to be loved?
Who sees the huge sky and the tiny blue butterfly
flying beside the motor way, who sees the blues that are so bright and different
each perfect in contrast to the thundering traffic and the long black road?