Jan 26, 2009

sole survivor

I will climb the mountain high
I will open my wings and soar to the sky
I will soar like the birds in the sky
Free and pure like mother earth
I will touch the stars with faith
break down worries and challenges
cos I'm the GREATEST
I am not the best among the rest
I am your friend when no one
call you friend
I am the night and day
I am life today

1 comment:

Vincent said...

it is a frame of lateen coven with lost and one who is deist. if we cling to becoming like the world before us and stick to their plight and dismay, we are nothing but falling into these same attic. a woven thread that slowly thread in to us and dug deep.