I search outside
to fly to the tall tree
I want to go outside
to fly in the high sky
to be alive
and feel the breeze
so I spread my wings
and fly, fly, fly
before I know it
I'm not flying
and I slump as
I hit the glass
Always searching
and wanting
trying and flying
but never going anywhere
I want to go outside
to fly in the high sky
always falling and never
flying.
CZYTASZ
Poetry For People
PoezjaA collection of some of my poems :) Similar names and/or experiences are merely coincidences as I use fake names if any at all. *#25 in poems, #5 in Poembook* This poetry is specially designed for you love! Enjoy~