Fly

by Patrick   Sep 1, 2005


What happens when we go to far.
Those who fly to close to the sun will burn up.
But to those chose few who's wings melt,
Are they truly lucky
To have another chance
Or is it a curse,
To know what you can no longer have
Or the one who runs like lightening,
What will happen when they trip.
If we could live our life again but through someone less fortunate,
Would we take the chance
Or would we Meryl walk away
That life left to pass
Has the one who's seen the world
Truly seen it all
For heavens gates are hidden
Waiting for us to fall
Is life lost to the lover
Who has no one to love
Is all lost to the reader
Who has no book to thumb
Is all done for the angle
Who has fallen from the sky
Or is it just a handycap
When they have no wings to fly

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