Roaming freely

The world is revolving, and I'm just a spectator. Dancing freely in the edge of the rain, which pours the earth with joy and sorrow. The sky is endless, and i'm a part of it. Floating like a cloud in the infinite horizon. So many dreams unearthed in the sand, screeching and screaming their will to the cosmic crowd. This moment is a miracle which echoes in my mind, succumbing to the image of eternity in motion. A thousand languages roam wildly in my veins, a billion eyes peeking freely through my head. Lets fly high, lets march to the end of time with a smile in our face and a grin in our eyes.