Rise from the decadence,
serene benevolence,
broken wings never meant a thing,
come take a ride with me.
The beating wind has no passengers,
we can change that,
we can break that,
become the raging cyclone.
upon a leaf we will go,
wisked wherever fate may have us,
upon the trees,
in the sky,
never be afraid to die.
the sun is setting,
the forests bending under pressure,
our que is coming,
jump on,
feel the magic.
bound to the air,
moving love,
hating deceiving,
we'll never know where we'll land,
from rocky mountains to grains of sand,
we control our destiny.
A contest entry
- Fly Away With Me! by whispernthedark.
795 points, ended January 19, 2008, 13 entries
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Comments
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Wonderful write. Thank you so much for sharing and entering the contest. Good luck.
♥
whisper
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