It’s just me
Stretching my wings to see if I could fly,
In heavy winds I thought that I would die.
Drank the water flowing from the stream,
Didn’t quench me if you know what I mean.
Saw an eagle flying high,
What stops me from reaching his sky?
In the valleys deep below,
That’s where I seem to often go.
On the mountains high in the mist,
I never seem to find this bliss.
You never knew me this is true,
But if you did you’d see me too.
A lonely wolf I walk alone,
Nowhere seems to be my home.
If I only knew what I could do,
Maybe then I’d stand next to you.
But alas that will never be,
Because in me you’ll never see.
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