Getting my bearings
Learning to fly
Wanting to soar
Up high in the sky
Finding my way
Learning to see
All of the things
hidden from me
Hoping to know
What's hidden inside
Trying to be friends
While you're standing bside
My bearings are lost
I cannot fly
I'll never soar
Up high in the sky
I've lost my way
I'll never see
All the things
Hidden from me.
I'll never know
Still hidden inside
We'll never be friends
Though I tried.
- with my pigeons.
- انضمDecember 22, 2019
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*she's putting seeds in industrial sized flower sacks*عرض جميع المحادثات