I watch my dreams, so precious,
moving from hands to hands,
holding the subtle string,
so strong with love and care.
Like a kite, in the sky I fly,
My content so evaporated,
with no destination, no reasons,
Suffocating in the open air.
Let me go, what way I want,
Cease the bond and the love.
No heights can scare me,
I know the path, I can lead.
If ever dreams exit, life tangles,
Nothing reaches the expectation.
Holding the broken pieces back,
I will learn to heal and mend.
What if not a perfect circle,
would compose and sense am alive.
No matter failure or success,
Will have something to call mine!
moving from hands to hands,
holding the subtle string,
so strong with love and care.
Like a kite, in the sky I fly,
My content so evaporated,
with no destination, no reasons,
Suffocating in the open air.
Let me go, what way I want,
Cease the bond and the love.
No heights can scare me,
I know the path, I can lead.
If ever dreams exit, life tangles,
Nothing reaches the expectation.
Holding the broken pieces back,
I will learn to heal and mend.
What if not a perfect circle,
would compose and sense am alive.
No matter failure or success,
Will have something to call mine!
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