Plans for tomorrow

Nu am  mai scris de mult timp ceva in engleza iar ieri dimineata, la 6 mai exact m-am apucat de scris asta. Enjoy and leave a comment ;)

I want to fly in a far away sky

Hide under a cloud where the sea is red

I want to touch the world with a mind that is mine

And yell from the mountains “be prepared!”

I want to sleep in the corner of your room

Where the flames won`t touch me,hurt me

I want to hide away from the soon –to-be doom

And tear apart all the secrets,let the world see

I live in a birdcage of gold

I am not fed and I`m thristy of dreams

I have no strong hand but mine to hold

I need to run to the path of redeems

I am a bird,a song,a wave in the ocean

You`re nothing but dry skin and mud

I can feel the Higher Consience,the motion

While you are just another face in the crowd

I`ll fly,I`ll burn all the sins and despair

And then turn into fog and be gone

But first I`ll let you all know to beware!

And paint with my fingers “I won!”