The Sky and Me
Wingless i cant fly...
Fearless i will own the sky.
I may not be the face of the society...
but I have the heart for all the people to see.
I don't have the riches of the world
yet i have the abundance of love that is bold.
See me not on my skin nor the way i wear my clothes,
the way i speak, the message i convey,
my heart never gets old.
You could't fake someone who's like me
Try to pretend and you are throwing the biggest lie
not on me but unto yourself.
That's how you are living your life.
I am just like the sky...
there's a time when its clear and bright,
a time when its cloudy and dark.
In all that... i am still ME.
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