im as invincible, flawless, ambitious and lifted as i am without the wind flying high above clouds, as a kite up in the air on a hot sunny day, as the mist of an evening, and the fog after a storm. Im as high as it gets;
no pain, non of that at all.
memories are a trap that keep you sustained
and hope an idea that can become conceived.
I am a reflection that can not be tamed.
No comments:
Post a Comment