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.

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