Just because I do not have wings, does not mean I can not fly.
For you see me; I try, I try, I try.
I reach up high and spread my arms as if to fly because I just want to touch the sky.
My goal is to fly up to the sky to escape the lie, for when I reach the sky I will know I am high and the lie will be forgotten.
The forgotten lie, will proceed to die as I continue to fly ever so deeper into the sky.
So will you not help me? Help me get high so that I can fly into the sky and leave the lie behind to die? Or must I stay grounded since I have no wings with which to reach the sky and lye in my lie.
No comments:
Post a Comment