Feb 2016
There are birds in the ocean
Little white waves on a wide blue cape
They kind of swim, kind of fly and kind of dance
Little bright hopes trying to escape
Though I try to,
I can only catch them with my eyes
Though I want to,
I can only reach up to where the horizon lies
See there are birds in the ocean
Even though we know they're meant for the skies
Little white waves on a wide blue cape
They kind of swim, kind of fly and kind of dance
Little bright hopes trying to escape
Though I try to,
I can only catch them with my eyes
Though I want to,
I can only reach up to where the horizon lies
See there are birds in the ocean
Even though we know they're meant for the skies
© Lizley (Maria Flordeliz Yamog)
|02.19.2016|
Sometimes we want to make decisions but these decisions are stuck inside inhibitions where they can't seem to find an escape.
|02.19.2016|
Sometimes we want to make decisions but these decisions are stuck inside inhibitions where they can't seem to find an escape.
