Flying Without Wings
Flying without Wings
I'm not one of the lucky person
Who was born with a golden spoon in the mouth
And look up by people like a star
Because I grow up in a place of rugs
But I never questions God
If some poeple who live the way I live
Believed we born with this fate
And we can't do anything but to accept
But my mind don't want to agree
Because it believe I am the captain of my ship
So I take a breath
And look up in the sky
Telling myself someday I will shine
Maybe not like a star
But I could be a fire fly
I start flapping my wings
So I could start aiming my dream
and just like a baby
Who just learn to walk
I fail and stumble
But the courage I have in my heart
Makes me strong to get up again
Determine to try and try
Until I can spread my wings
To fly up high
Copyright © Ellioza Nacionales | Year Posted 2005
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