Feb 2014
Dream of Flying
When I dream of flying, its a nightmare. Because in my dreams I soar on the backs of dragons, I soar on silver wings and sit on the clouds. Each time I wake up something dies. I long for the feeling of flying again. Despair pierces my heart like a glass shard, I feel trapped, enclosed. I will never be free, I will never soar in the clouds.
When I dream of flying, its a nightmare. Because in my dreams I soar on the backs of dragons, I soar on silver wings and sit on the clouds. Each time I wake up something dies. I long for the feeling of flying again. Despair pierces my heart like a glass shard, I feel trapped, enclosed. I will never be free, I will never soar in the clouds.
