Sunday, December 26, 2010

Flying above yourself

Don't you wish you could fly?
think about it, 3000 feet up in the sky
the silence the wind in your hair
open sky before,behind,above and below
moments pass by and feel like hours
moments that seems to last on and on
forgetting about the things that eat at you
or who you owe what, just you and endless sky

Don't you wish you could fly?

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