The bat and the little bird…by Mágica Mistura

I want wings to fly

Glide over the mountains

Dive headlong into ravines

Fly over the city

Gliding through the infinite blue of the sky,

Believing in a miracle…

…I have wings and I flew

I tear the dark night

Which mysterious bat

I reach lofty heights,

I travel on the wings of time…

I am seagull, butterfly


My mind wings

These have no limits

Take me where I want to go

No ties, no destination

Yesterday, now, later

I get far…

I went already

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