I want to be many things-

A Solar system, A giant infinity cloud ,                                                                                             the perfect song for happy times.                                                                                                                    
So many things at once.
But then, I hear voices.
People preaching, murmuring

All my dreams start to dry up in their stares,
until nothing of me remains,
I can't let envy decide what I wish 
or think, feel inspired of.

With god, I know, I can be anything 
and I will be everything.

I will open my eyes, 
and shush all those voices and I will prove them all,
that they are wrong.

I want to be everything-
I will be a flying bird, a fierce wolf.
I will be everything...