yeaterday i was a bird. i could fly. i flew over land, mountain and ocean. i flew above clouds. i flew with the wind towards the sun. i flew above clouds towards stars.

yesterday i was a bell. i rang and i rang. i rang as if the thunder hits and i rang as if the twister blows. i rang into that world of those who loved silence. i rang into myself to make sure that i exist.

yesterday i was a river. i was always flowing. i took off footprints from all shores. i took off the memories of those who touched me. i took off your tears,your past and all your bad dreams.

yesterday i was a girl. i ate,i drank, i was cause of someones pleasure, then i died.

today am nothing. i have no wings. i have no sound. am dry.still dead.