i see , the sweet valley below
promises a great fall
would i remember the time i hit
sweet ground , not so sweet again
the scent of yours is bloody again
waging wars was never to gain
here i reign ..here i reign here i reign..
Love you cannot see ,
i wonder why you cant feel,
i m wondering if everything is real,
is something else part of this deal.
flying like a bird , m free to go
to go , and i fly so low
every bird i see flying above,
flying , flying after love..........
Love is what defines everyone of us here...and sometimes , you need to let go of it to give it back.
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