as i learn to fly,
like the white bird of the sea
i feel the immortal magic of the etherial
with sun glowing,
sun glowing like gold
shine - like the sun
fly - to the stars
life is the unknown in the feast
of this gears beauty
in the non dimension rainbow
if i could flyshine...
frequently i see things in the air,
sad visions,
invisible for the masses to see...
and the sense of a flower
brings them into deep thoughts
if i could fly
shine... |