Thursday, March 24, 2011

Fly

I wanna fly like a bird,
to get away from this town,
to fly over the ocean,
and hear its sweet sound.

I wanna spread my wings high,
to touch the sky,
to leave this ground,
and fly, fly away.

I wanna see the world,
from a different view,
disguises and stories,
and if they're all true.

I wanna spread my wings,
till they touch the sky,
I wanna fly like a bird,
in the midnight sky.

I wanna catch the sight,
of broken daylight,
to twist and turn,
to become something that burns.

I wanna fly like a bird,
to get away from this town,
to fly over the ocean,
and become,
its sweet sound.

Sunday, March 6, 2011

A Life She Never Knew Of

One tree stood between a road and a life she thought she would never know of.

The life that was covered with blurred pictures.
She would try to wipe them away with a touch of her hand.

Putting one foot infront of the other,
she would slip,
falling deeper into the sounds of her imagination,
creating things with no meaning.

She wanted to feel something for once.
Tripping over innocent words;
they would run through her head.

She became lost just to have a reason to be found.

She stood on the edges of the sea,
with the one tree standing between a road and a life she thought she would never know of,
behind her,
she opened her arms to the waves,
and,
let go.