Flying To The Sun

by Shades   Mar 23, 2007


Escape! Escape!
It’s all I can think
Fly! Fly! Fly away!
It’s all I can do
As a deadly predator
Follows from behind
Hoping I fall from
The pale blue sky

Exhilarated by the
Feel of the icy wind
Beneath my wings
The sound of whistling
Waves in the shadowy
Ocean below
The taste of fresh air
From above the world

Spreading my feathery
Wings I soar
Higher and higher
Closer and closer
To the fiery golden sun
No longer terrified
Of what awaits
Me down below

So close to the
Sparkling sun
Bright light blinds me
For I am not a bird
I am but Icarus
Now falling from
The turquoise sky
Down, down, into the depths

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