Wings

 

 

 Sometimes, I feel insecure, with the way that my life is following... I'm trying to accept that I don't have control in the life. Things happen how it should be. To trust and to surrender. This is my exercise. As said Bob Marley: Don't worry, be happy. Oh, I walk so worry lately! My wings are trying to fly and I'm arresting with my concerns... There is a music that I love very much. Her name is Dream, from Priscilla Ahn. It's about my history! Ohhhh, I miss my childhood!

 

 

This is the lyrics:

 

 

I was a little girl alone in my little world
who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees,
and fed my houseguests bark and leaves,
and laughed in my pretty bed of green.

 

I had a dream
That I could fly
from the highest swing.
I had a dream.

Long walks in the dark
through woods grown behind the park,
I asked God who I'm supposed to be.
The stars smiled down on me,
God answered in silent reverie.
I said a prayer and fell asleep.

I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest tree.
I had a dream.

Now I'm old and feeling grey.
I don't know what's left to say about this life
I'm willing to leave.
I lived it full and I lived it well,
there's many tales I've lived to tell.
I'm ready now, I'm ready now,
I'm ready now to fly from the highest wing.

 

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