Turnaround reflex

It´s no matter of time.
The sun is shining high.
This moment will be mine.
There´s no time to cry.

The birds are still singing.
I´ll raise my hands.
It´s a moment to relax.
My own turnaround reflex.

Nobody can disrupt you.
It´s all a matter of time.
Sometimes you have to see through
people who claim to be blind.

You can feel its tension,
you can feel its talon.
Jealous feelings surround
you like a ballon.

The birds are still singing.
I´ll raise my hands.
It´s a moment to relax.
My own turnaround reflex.