"I swear we were infinite."

(If I tell you that I am just a girl - a small one - who is afraid of the infinite, would you believe in me?)

I'm looking through the night sky, above the clouds where I live. I have this naive silly heart, light as a butterfly wing, and it was because of this heart that I got here. Since the day I decided to see where my heart lead me, I'm drawing a brand new version of me: because I had to lose weight in my soul to be able to fly a little higher, a little brighter and a little bolder. There are a few drafts over my cloud, scattered all around me, but I'm still deciding what's the best one for me.

(And if I tell you that I am not always so brave, would you believe in me too?)

From here, from the clouds where I live, I see everything in a different way. There is a rainbow over there, promising me happiness and candies. The moon smiles for me, before I go sleep, and fills my dreams with colors and music. Birds come and go to say hello, eventually singing beautiful songs to my soul. And, when I close my eyes, I feel every single ray of sun that exists in the world and I'm sure they were all made ​​for me. 

(Would you believe in me even when I am weak and scared? Can you love me at my darkness?)

And suddenly, every dream that my heart dreamed, every joy that I didn't enjoy and every moment that I imagined - all this is a sweet reality. I'm just a girl trying to believe this is all mine.

(If I feel that I'm going to fall from the clouds, could you hold me?)

This is all infinite.