The plane leaves stripes along blue sky,
I want to fly with you away.
Escape all problems and the pain,
To hear a laugh instead of cry.
I'm not to say that I would die,
Because we both are not the same.
This time I'm going not to crane
And leave this continent behind.
Behind my back, to look toward
The shiny future, full of love.
At first it can be really rough
But I won't even say a word.
I'm not afraid to raise and fall.
That's how my dreams are coming real.
Let's run away, that's not big deal:
The only way to live through fall.
18.10.2014
Survive the fall
© Copyright: Герда Милько, 2014
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