My soul is yearning for an answer to my prayers. It yearns for a place in heaven for everyone. It yearns for love. It yearns for dreams. It yearns for the end of pain, of hate, of dissatisfaction. It yearns to never again tatse bitter disapointment. It yearns to never give that taste to another.�
It yearns to fly.�
Why haven't I a pair of wings?�
I am a bird trapped. A bird dying to fly free.�
I need to be free. I need to chase my dreams. I need to fly. �
I yearn to live boundless. I yearn to nest, but I yearn to live in a world larger than life. A world that I will always be exploring, learning.�
I yearn to live. I yearn to fly.�