May be I was born here,
in the middle of lies and fear,
but inside me I know -
here has never meant to be my home.
I may not have fairy wings
but after my shoes the ground sings.
I may not have halo or a magic power,
but in my eyes you see thousands of flowers.
I may look too simple to you,
but inside me is what is true -
princess, witch, cloud and wind,
dеmon, owl, whisper or a scream, ...