We all have wings that we cannot see,
wings to take off and fly indeed.
Don't we feel up in times of our life?
like a skylark we take a leap.
Wings, that make us run behind our dreams.
Dreams which we see with our open eyes.
We can't see our wings but they do make us feel.
They make us feel like an urge to touch the height.
Our wings make us taste the sky,
To explore what, when and why?
From aspire to inspire is what our wings are meant for.
They are bruised and broken but they never make us fall.
wings to take off and fly indeed.
Don't we feel up in times of our life?
like a skylark we take a leap.
Wings, that make us run behind our dreams.
Dreams which we see with our open eyes.
We can't see our wings but they do make us feel.
They make us feel like an urge to touch the height.
Our wings make us taste the sky,
To explore what, when and why?
From aspire to inspire is what our wings are meant for.
They are bruised and broken but they never make us fall.
No comments:
Post a Comment