Sep 2014
That little bird
In the corner
It flies toward the sun.
It flies and flies
And never looks back
Not until it is reached.
For I am that bird
And the light, my life
And I intend to get it.
In the corner
It flies toward the sun.
It flies and flies
And never looks back
Not until it is reached.
For I am that bird
And the light, my life
And I intend to get it.
