The World Only We Exist
I think I have an idea of what I will do with this.
I let myself visualize that I am a brave bird, taking new heights and detaching myself from whatever keeps me on the ground. I feel like a more enormous eagle with these gigantic wings and use them to take a huge leap--no, massive flight--of faith to take me to the place I want to be in. One day, people will still be below me, shining their lights to signal that they are still there with me, although I am this kind of an eagle. Flapping my wings, blow away those who try to cage me. I am a bird free from the clasp of those who use me, yet I will still be looked upon by everyone I love.
Bab Populer