November 27, 2002
BIRD
My life is growing
with every single beat
My dreams are flowing
as they fly through the
streets
My arms are bracing
As they reach into the air
My heart is pumping
As were going everywere
My world is like a bird
Grabbing everything
Pulling beneath
As I get into that swing
So when I stop
I fall to the ground
Because my world is changing
As we go around
Being a bird and pulling through
It is hard to learn what I can do.
So when my wings stop screaming
Then my world stops bracing
As my heart stops racing
But when my world stops
It all turns around
Instead of flying
I am falling to the ground
So instead of being a bird
Who has learned how to fly
I'm a human who is learning
Alot of the reasons why I am not
In the sky
But on the ground pacing
The soil as I am walking
Around...
My life is growing
with every single beat
My dreams are flowing
as they fly through the
streets
My arms are bracing
As they reach into the air
My heart is pumping
As were going everywere
My world is like a bird
Grabbing everything
Pulling beneath
As I get into that swing
So when I stop
I fall to the ground
Because my world is changing
As we go around
Being a bird and pulling through
It is hard to learn what I can do.
So when my wings stop screaming
Then my world stops bracing
As my heart stops racing
But when my world stops
It all turns around
Instead of flying
I am falling to the ground
So instead of being a bird
Who has learned how to fly
I'm a human who is learning
Alot of the reasons why I am not
In the sky
But on the ground pacing
The soil as I am walking
Around...
I hope you like it.. this is the oldest peom I have...
