The Escape

Fly away little bird,
autumn's coming
and snowflakes will fall,
and your tender heart
will freeze and darken
as the leaves follow the wind.



Fly away little bird,
into the land of pink raindrops
and sun dewed God
where angels cover you with wings
and shower you with silver


Fly away little bird,
they lied when they said
it's all a dream,
and one day you wake up dead.
They lied because
no one wakes up dead from a dream
you only dream away the dead
when you sleep


Fly away little bird
and find your true love,
far away in the land of rainbows
Let them laugh at you,
mock as you weaken and slow down
Let them live in the living dead,
you must believe,
believe that love saves,
love lives and love blossoms


Fly away little bird,
far away from home,
into the unknown,
where magic will drive your wings
and soothe your cry under the clouds
and peace shall be yours
where the will to fly never fails.

Comments

Anonymous said…
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How do we know said…
will to fly all right. But wings must get tired once in a while and need repose..?
A Arora said…
raskolniikov: Thank u..why wld i mind? ur most welcome here :)

how: not if u haven't been flying for a while...
How do we know said…
oh, i havent been flying for a looong while. So long, my wings forget what it is to fly.

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