Saturday, September 15, 2007

Wings


Flew with my red wings
The words turned into clouds
My sky covered with dark clouds
If I could find a way


Flew with my allochroic wings
A bolt of lightning lit up my blue sky
My blue sky was going to rain
Asonant raindrops fell ...


Flew with my weak wings
The thunders woke me up
My blue sky turned into dark
If I could find my way
Flew with my spiritual wings
My beamiest star showed me the light way
My dark sky turned into bright
Rainbows gave me a wave
I might find my way

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