A Tale of Golden Keys all i am reflections

my feet slowly touch ground again
it's been quite some time
i did nothing but floating in
and out of all those things
the rain has washed away my prints
when i found a new home
my lungs slowly start breathing in
i am - all i am
i saw sunlight fighting again
through a cover of leaves
i feel a slight breeze
with all that i see from here
and the reflections keep this sight