Wings of wisdom,
Wings of trust,
You've grown up now,
A swimmer to a bird.
Close your eyes,
Picture the calm sea,
Your wings far wide,
You're finally free.
Trust your own,
Have faith in flight,
It is just the beginning,
Still a long way to glide.
Many obstacles,
Buildings and people,
Have come in the way,
A resistance so feeble.
The questions have been answered,
Yet the answers aren't known.
Except maybe one thing,
That you're never alone.
You've grown now,
I've grown now,
Just come with me,
And I'll show you how.
You'll always have you,
You'll always have me,
Succeed in reaching
The utopia that would be.
No more questions,
It is a clear path,
You've taken off,
Among the messy wrath
Of the swimmers passing by,
Of the fish that cannot fly,
Of the people on the shore-side,
Through all the pain and cries.
The world ahead,
Mighty and vast,
Live and smile
And be happy at last.
That is all that matters.
You've shown yourself how to fly and not swim. I've always been there for one, and always be there now for another. One and another were never the same, but now, we're two birds ruling the skies, ruling the world, in our own little ways, with perceptions and strength.
I am one.
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