Friday, April 27, 2007

Freedom

Flying across the sky,
Touching the clouds with these wings of mine;
Everywhere I can be,
I feel so free…

Because I’m invisible,
Real and immortal,
In this serenity
I’ve found my peace;
I am the happiest
Creature of galaxy,
Knowing what no one knows,
Feeling what no one feels.

I am ascending high,
The sun warms my body and blinds my eyes;
I wonder if it’s a dream –
To be so free…

They proved I’m invisible,
And it’s so amazing!
This power no one will take
Away from me.
I crave the adrenaline,
And this sky so hazy,
This gift I’d appreciate,
Feeling no fear, no hate…

I suspect that sounds too meaningless and dull, but that’s all I could say. For some reason, I’m unable to express my thoughts in prose, and seems like there’s absolutely nothing to write about!

4 comments:

BHCh said...

I like it. Love to be free.

Clandestine said...

Thanks:)) but those are only fantasies...

Lamis said...

Beutiful, feel same when leaving office :)

Clandestine said...

:-)))