Saturday, May 7, 2011

Some birds don’t have wings

Sky so wide
oh take me in your arms
let me stretch my wings
and fly
explore the freedom
and fly
fly away
fly far away



Long journeys
mountains unknown
trough the mist
bright sun
or the rain
Let me fly
fly away
far away



Sing with me
oh merry!
Strange traveler
Celebrate!
the joy
for I am free



But alas!

Wings, I do not own





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