I lie against the stone hard ground and wonder why I can’t fly. If I could fly, I’d fly far away, to a secret better place. Where no one can hear my shy tears, And no one sees me cry my dear. To a place where I can be alone. Peace at last is what I search. My journey only beginning now. My wings take flight and I soar in the skies. Then when I get to that place, I’ll awaken all my inside dreams. I’ll awaken the secret inner me. As dreams fly about and I dream out loud, I’ll wake up to fine I’m at home. Wakening up, to find I’m alone. Waking up, and my wings are gone. |