WHERE IS MY MIND?

My mind is in the sky, flying with the birds across the clouds.

that´s what i really wanted?
is there where i wanted to be?
i really thought that it will makes me happy but, now i´m here and i feel sad, without hope or feelings (positive feelings)

am i crying or is just the rain?

i need to feel the freedom and in this moment the sky is my jail and the wid gived to me new wishes to run away...

ALAS VERDES

La marihuana es un ave
que te eleva
con sus grandes
alas verdes.

Desde arriba
en lo alto
todo se ve mejor.