Fly! Spread your wings and fly,
if you can’t run with the wind.
Laugh, burst your heart with laughs,
Paint! Paint the sky just bright
and a rainbow on your window pane.
Jump! Jump into the muddy river bank
and stay there till you’re drenched.
Walk your head held high
singing melodies.
To the tunes of your heart
and let your spirit free.
From the waves so high
to the winds that roar.
There’s a reason to find
better days I know.
Scars! Yes we’ve all got scars,
walking in the path but we run again.
Brave! Gotta call that brave
to chase that dream in the mystery.
Free! No you can’t be free.
That just means you’re running away.
Names, and they signed their names
for something they believed.
Dance to the beats of your heart
holding everyone’s hand.
It’s a grand fiesta
where everyone is doing ballet.
It’s a long long drive.
Got places to go.
But you will find
the place called Home...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
© Vikas Singh and Surreal Aberrant
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