I feel so alive, yet dead.
I just lay lifeless on my bed.

I want to do everything.
I want to be anything.

I want to fly up high.
And then touch the sky.

I wanna bring a change.
A desire carved into rage.

Yet I feel so useless.
My heart is such a mess.

I want to make upto the history.
And yet my abilities are such a mystery ?!

Maybe I lack for all it takes.
And I am not 'the best makes.'

Maybe I am not the one, to bring a difference.
Perhaps, it's just a broken dream to tense.

But my heart says otherwise.
And tells me its not wise.

Its advises me to stay strong.
Because to a queen this heart belongs.