I m flying home

I'm flying home
 Down there below me
 Sparkle the lights of the big cities.
 
 I fly to the sunrise
 Where the sun rises,
 Where the native city is hidden by a ridge of clouds.
 
 I'm coming to you
 Towards fate
 Where the horizon glows in the distance.
 
 Here's the plane
 Finished the flight..
 Fog and rain, I dive under an umbrella.


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