When I got the visa of Canada, I didn't know if it's right for me.
When I was flying high above away from my country, I realized something was wrong for me.
When I am staying here day by day, I am sure that I really did wrong.
All because of him, who is so far from here to me.
Love him and waiting for him are what I only want to do.
Hope is the best thing for me and my words are trying to remember all happens here--from Montreal.