I can't really fly.
But still ...
in the darkness ...
I look to the sky
One day, I will spread my wings ...
I will be who I want to be ...
I will gather jewels and moon beams ...
to pathe my destiny
Until that day ...
I wait patiently
Naked
Naive, maybe
Romantically
The world looks upon me ...
a fool they see
I smile
I weep
But one day ...
only shadows I will see ...
specks of another reality ...
from my perch in the sky
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