I dont know

I don't know what's this,
I don't know why,
Craving the sweet french kiss,
Making old dreams fly.

Who are you, my tasty stranger,
Who am I, just episode?
Who are we....unanswered question,
Or electrical diod?

Take a breath....relax....stop thinking,
All exhale....deemed ashes trash....
Yelow lights on pathes're blinking,
Steps to be   transformed to dash.

You are feeling me on instance,
Windy....stupid....wivid song,
Bless the Lord through all existance,
Who we are indeed belong.