How far will my wings carry me to reach my goal?
It seems to be impossible, my right hand is reaching out for you
You fly higher and faster
I lost sight of you, and I can no longer reach you
My wings are weak but I can still fly
I know if I say your name, you will keep me company
All I want is my ideal place- a place where we can see another sunrise
It frightens me that the sky is still blue
Maybe I should change course
The wind will guide us again
My wings are weak but I can still fly
By now I forgot how it feels to fly by you
However, I must empty my heart in able to reach you
No matter how difficult my path is, I must ride the wind
Aim high, don't look back
But my wings are growing weaker
But I am able to fly
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PoetryPoems I wrote and keep on writing. There's a lot in mind, so little one can express. Words cannot defied one's will. Judge by the cover Hear with eyes...
