Once I had wings......
I could fly, like everybody else... Floating, towards the sun......
I flew high above the clouds, nothing was to far. Untill the day
I fell and broke my wings. Nobody know's why. I was always flying
with pleasure, there was no greater life. But now my wings are broken,
and I'm nothing. I can't Enjoy my flying anymore, sometimes I try
to fly. It's feels great, that is what keeps me alive. The small
trips I fly, I know that one day I cant fly at all. Now I can only
hope, that there's somoene. Who can take care of my wings, who
give's me my life. And if it doesn't heal quick, then I shall fall.
I'll hit the ground. Nobody know's why I'm broken, No one except me.
Waiting for the one who helps me, hoping for somoeme who helps me.
How long must fly with broken wings, when does it heal. Where's my
healer. Let me fly. Let me live, let me die with a sence of happyness.
Leave my wings waiting to heal, and let me fly with you. I want to
see you're flight, want to look over you're shoulder. Let me see
we're I'm living for, give me life. Give me love......
And I'll die in tears of joy...
My wings. Where are they......