The wonders of the sky
It’s so magnificent
No reason to ask why
I wish I was a bird who could fly
I wish gravity I could defy
But one day
I just may
Endless possibilities
To those who believe
Maybe on the other side
I am glad that I flied
I am soaring in the air
Am I gonna fly or fall?
This heart of mine is an overhaul
I just want to fly
I don’t want to think about why I’m alive
I just want to be with I
Because when I fly the wide skies
I don’t want to think about it
When I feel the world’s lies
And fall into its disguise
I know that life is short
And I don’t want to think about death
Life is precious with its grime and dirt
And if I die now it will hurt
Growth is a porcelain vased plant
Slowly spreading its greenery
Adapting while others say I can’t
I just want to fly
I don’t want to think about why I’m alive
I just want to be with I
(C) Carly Wiggins 2018
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