Thursday, August 25, 2011

escape

escape the life
escape the smile
escape what u believe
escape the promises
In the end
escape what u havent been born for

shut the eyes
world will get still
shut the heart
world will stop the storms
whats happening is what u look at
Maybe a blind sight ,
will give the freedom and peace
Not interested, Not keen what is in for tommorow
as is the the beaten and bruised bird who flutterred for hours
she flew high inspiring the ones under,
she aspired higher looking at the ones above
what came was not glory and freedom
nor was heart fullfilled, no bliss found around
flying along what she thought was her great companion
little she knew that she instead had to conquer,
fluttering and doubting what pulls
the wind just smiled at her , breaking her fall all the way

Not wanting, not dreaming for tommorow
she waited days on nothing
as one day wind whispered with slight push from below
as if she wanted to lend her arms and tell her to flow
With new trust, with nothing from the past
flight began above the seas, hand in hand

Not wanting anything else, lost in today
bird now left her self to the new found love
only within moments as less as few breaths
her breath falling short, her wings unsteady
her love had told her again softly
learn to deny what u want, so u win already