"Slowly drifting into a peaceful breeze
Tongue tied, twisted are all my memories
Celebrating a fantasy come true
Packing all my bags finally on the move.
I'm leaving today. I'm living it, leaving it to change. As I'm driving I'm captured by the view. So much beauty, the road becomes my muse. The heat is rising and my hands surfs through the wind. Cool, calm, collected is a child that lies within" - Cruz by Christina Aguilera