Please look not at what i am,
Nor that which I have been
Pages turned, that chapter ended
Forgotten that which my soul has seen
Stolen glances, dreams lost to me
As dawn breaks, its warmth i feel
Energized, i know what life could be
Please look not at what i am,
Nor that which I have been
Pages turned, that chapter ended
Forgotten that which my soul has seen
Stolen glances, dreams lost to me
As dawn breaks, its warmth i feel
Energized, i know what life could be
Birds make great sky circles of their freedom
How do they do it?
They fall
And in falling, they’re given wings
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