if i had wings. .

Mar 19, 2009 12:45

i would go to some place where i can be myself.

some place where 'you' is not taken lightly or for granted.

some place where happiness exists,

love remains true,

honesty prevails,

and being alone means

you're just waiting for someone to come along

and notice.

i would fly to some place i am just myself.

a place where i can roam the sky,

play in the night,

run in the fields,

rest in the trees.

i would fly just to feel the wind beneath my wings,

to a place where magic is alive

and the sun never goes down.

i would fly to someone who would nest me with his arms.

reality, truth, poem

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