I fly to the sea,
As clouds in sky.
I fall down when he
Say that it's a lie.
I afraid you much dark,
I afraid you see me,
When you walk in the park,
When I fly to the sea.
My feathers are white,
Your eyes are so grey.
I look for a light,
You found a way.
I fly in the air,
You live in the ice.
But we always are near,
And this is not nice.
I wanted a freedom,
But now I do not...
Our meeting was random.
Give the freedom for bird!
I don't want to fly,
I want be with you.
I give you a sky,
You give me a true.
The bird
© Copyright: Настя Белогородцева, 2012
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