Unwritten...

I am unwritten
Can't read my mind
I'm undefined
I'm just beginning
The pen's in my hand - ending unplanned
staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find reaching
for the something in the distance
so close you can almost taste it
Release your ambitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak of words on your list
Treat yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
To there is, where the book begins
The rest is still unwritten.

I break traditions
Sometimes my tries are outside the line
Within condition to not make mistakes
But I can't live that way.