I wish
Oh, how I wish I could follow my way
The way I move on not able to stay.
I wish I were free as a bird in the sky,
I wish I could hover among the white clouds,
I wish I had wings to fly further away
So that I was able to follow my way
Oh, how I am eager to follow my way
I have no more power inside just to stay
I long for releasing what’s deep in my heart
And feeling those wings of magnificent Art
It’s high time I stretched my wings in the sky.
It’s time I let my bird inside fly
There is so much meaning
In what I am going to be.
There is so much effort
It’s apparent to see.
But nevertheless
I am eager to try
The only thing’s genuine
Is being able to fly
© Copyright: Ханна Брайт, 2019
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