Friday, October 29, 2010

I Fly

Out of the trees of your arms
I fly
Up from your eyes shadowed with fear
I fly
I’m a beautiful bird, spreading its wings,
Jumping and leaping taking what the wind brings.
Leaving behind nights of turmoil and pain
I fly
Into a sun that’s wondrously warm
I fly
Bringing with me the love that you gave,
I shall take it with me to the grave.
I fly
I fly
I fly

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