Friday, 5 February 2016

So-me-ti-mes


Sometimes i

Look at her and i

Catch my breath and i

Dance with death and i

Wonder how she flies

Somehow above the skies

Leaving me behind

And i                           

Fallen one

Can’t fly

And i

See her wings and i

Call her name and i

Start to cry

And she

Looks down at me

And she

Smiles at me and sings

Catch my arm and swings

Me into her arms

And we

Fly

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