Sunday, 24 February 2013

i spoke about wings, you just flew

I pictured a rainbow
You held it in your hands
I had flashes
But you saw the plan
I wandered out in the world for years
While you just stayed in your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon
You were there in the turnstiles
With the wind at your heels
You stretched for the stars
And you know how it feels
To reach too high
Too far
Too soon
I was grounded
While you filled the skies
I wondered I guessed and I tried
You just knew

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