Saturday, June 27, 2015

Fly with Me

On a Grey Rainy Day
Everything Cold and Wet
I don't know why
I was out for a Run
But then
The Wind took me in Her Arms
And swept me Away
Higher and Higher
I suddenly knew
What it means
To be Alive
I want to be
Like that Carefree Bird
Wings Outstretched
No Past
And No Future
Will You Fly with Me ?


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