Until you spread your wings...
Sunday, January 01, 2006
Until you spread your wings,
You ll have no idea how far you can fly.
To the ends of this earth, what awaits me?
Perhaps the thought of true love seems like an illusion,
Maybe, I should dread the thought of it
For it might bring great hurt
to me
Fairytales, I wish of coming true
Just slashes off when-
Reality steps in
All I can depend on,
Is thy wing,
How far, how high,
I can go,
Is entirely to thee
Love is all I need,
Even if my physical being is dying
Candles Blown out At
3:32 AM
Until you spread your wings...
Sunday, January 01, 2006
Until you spread your wings,
You ll have no idea how far you can fly.
To the ends of this earth, what awaits me?
Perhaps the thought of true love seems like an illusion,
Maybe, I should dread the thought of it
For it might bring great hurt
to me
Fairytales, I wish of coming true
Just slashes off when-
Reality steps in
All I can depend on,
Is thy wing,
How far, how high,
I can go,
Is entirely to thee
Love is all I need,
Even if my physical being is dying
Candles blown out at
3:32 AM
Calliope the beautiful-voiced
Clio the glorious one
Erato the amorous one
Euterpe the well-pleasing
Melpomene the chanting one
Polyhymnia the singer of many hymns
Terpsichore the one who delights in dance
Thalia the blossoming one
Urania the celestial one
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