lunes, 5 de diciembre de 2011

I`m flyng... Voy a volar...

I'm flying ...

I'm flying,

until disarm me

in the wind,

up to disintegrate

my whole body,

done nothing more that

firm wings

for just loving ...

Everything will be diluted

less my wings,

as a sign that

existed a material

looking for ways,

he is pure spirit,

to reach eternity ...

I'm flying ...

and nothing nor nobody

will stop me,

I will cross the oceans,

I will pierce the heavens

will crash my wishes

with the stars,

with the planets,

and I will not cease

until God

hears my cry

of freedom ...

I'm flying ...

anyone or anything

will stop me ...

Authorship:Raquel Norma Smerkin Roitman

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