no wings escape from the sky
no wings need a licence to fly
no flights need a stop to take a rest
no lives need a God to be blessed
i am flying
if there're the gravity and the pollution
if there're the strength and the wings
there'll be the meaning and the definition
they're both nothing that related to anything
i am flying
i am flying here and there
i am flying everywhere and nowhere
i am flying with my very own thoughts
my thoughts don't have control or locks
i am flying
i never dive into where i finally belong
i never suicide or let my head down
i will fly until the earth pulls me down
my sacrifice, a rainy funeral on the ground
i am smiling
Thursday, November 4, 2010
GYPSY CLOUD
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