Monday, July 15, 2013

Candid to the Heart

If I am crawling, I want to walk
If I am walking, I want to run
If I am running, I want to fly
If I am flying, Oh C'mon I wouldn't be dreaming

I know I have it in me
The power to fly, to reach out the sky
I feel the gush in my blood
The adrenaline to propel, the impulse to excel

It is all but a dream of day though, I am yet to move
All I have is hope, hope that the day will come
The day when I set myself free
And for the life to come, the sun will shine brighter for me....

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