A fold here,
another there.
I straighten it's wings
to make sure they fly as far as they can.
I swing my arm back,
and let go.
I watch as the wind carries my feelings away.
I hope that the wind carries my heart to you.
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 1:58 AM UTC
A fold here,
another there.
I straighten it's wings
to make sure they fly as far as they can.
I swing my arm back,
and let go.
I watch as the wind carries my feelings away.
I hope that the wind carries my heart to you.