I am a bird,
With wings so mighty and gallant,
That I can soar through the feathery clouds;
Drifting delicately;
Graceful, like a dancer.
You cannot touch me;
I am invincible;
Fearlessly mirthful.
And even if my wings were clipped,
You'd still see me gliding through the clouds.
Because my vivacity is infallible.
Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 7:31 PM UTC
I am a bird,
With wings so mighty and gallant,
That I can soar through the feathery clouds;
Drifting delicately;
Graceful, like a dancer.
You cannot touch me;
I am invincible;
Fearlessly mirthful.
And even if my wings were clipped,
You'd still see me gliding through the clouds.
Because my vivacity is infallible.
:-)
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