Without wings I wont fly. Without you, I'll die.
With your wings I'll Soar Up High
Saturday, April 4, 2009 COLOURED.


take me away to a place of unexplicable bliss
where the horizon is undefined and vague
where form, imprudence and tears will not be judged
where fear, hate and brutality fade
run through the field with our fingers entwined
spread our arms like a pair of doves liberated of concern
let me stay in this ecstasy
don't look back
don't look back
don't look back

9:05 AM