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!
Friday, April 27, 2007
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4 comments:
I like it. Love to be free.
Thanks:)) but those are only fantasies...
Beutiful, feel same when leaving office :)
:-)))
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