Thursday, April 21, 2011

Something to be left

One day I'll fly away

Blue bird in my heart

Could happiness be found at the rainbow's end?

Rainbow is nothing more but light

Dark, loneniness, like the crisis played by 1900

Sea embraces hope and fear, nothing has only one side

Let it be then, the spear and the shield

Fly away?  I'd rather gone with the ship

Leave the legend and my name to this meaningless world

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