I feel the emotion of the moving ocean of life. People look, people stare, people dare to speak and meet. You look into their eyes and you see the defeat. School is back with the slash of cash in time. The trees are green, the grass, the flowers, the birds and the bugs. Then I look into thyself and I see the fee that I must pay to be. I am happy, I am doubtful. I have relief, I have belief in me