Let them fly in the sky
Their limit will never be confined.
They are unbound Prometheus
Who dares to hold their mind?
The are the sparkling fire
They are the flame
They are the diamond mine
In the coal frame.
They are the tidal river
They are the waves
The are the moonsoon rain
In the cave's Shade.
They are the Roman Casear
They are the hero
They can change impossible
As daylights true.
They are all unstopable
Anywhere can fit
Dream is their unbounded
Sky is the limit.
May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 12:51 PM UTC
Let them fly in the sky
Their limit will never be confined.
They are unbound Prometheus
Who dares to hold their mind?
The are the sparkling fire
They are the flame
They are the diamond mine
In the coal frame.
They are the tidal river
They are the waves
The are the moonsoon rain
In the cave's Shade.
They are the Roman Casear
They are the hero
They can change impossible
As daylights true.
They are all unstopable
Anywhere can fit
Dream is their unbounded
Sky is the limit.
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