A little girl with big dreams...
To touch the clouded sky with glistening seams...
I wonder what is beyond the sky...
I envision a sanctum forever mine...
There is no space for me below...
I live in a crowd I grew up to follow...
Solitude is so much fine...
Than to hear them whine...
Will I ever be a bird...
To fly to a place I call "my world"
Thursday, January 24, 2008
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