A normal girl is what I am,
Riding the tram on a winter day.
I’m not more than and not less than,
I simply am. But I can dream.
I put my headphones in and then,
Imagining another world,
I let the music in and understand
Quite everything. It all makes sense.
How I can fly, explore the sky,
Travel to faraway places, be free.
My spirit soars and knows all truth,
And my heart flutters, feeling joy.
And in that moment, music is
An open door towards the universe,
With all its magic and its mysteries,
Warming my soul for all eternity.
A normal girl is what I am,
But music sets my soul on fire.
So many worlds rest deep within…
And I ride the tram in December.
– Patricia