Sunday, March 3, 2013

Sights to See


My life it seems is slowly waltzing by
And oddly enough I don't have a care
Dancing through my mind, not knowing to where
Chatting with the birds up there in the sky

Oh how I wish I could join them on high
Being here on earth I can hardly bear
So I lie on the grass and simply stare
At the wonders above who sail and fly

Yet such a wish is only for the dream
As wings will never sprout out of my hide
And I will be stuck on this cold earth
Wandering about til I find the seam
That bequeaths this ship with such a wide berth
That takes us off to the bright other side

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