Saturday, 23 October 2010

Free as a bird I fly high in the sky.

Let's pretend we can fly away. Leave all sorrow behind. Don't have to live through another day. Empty all of our minds. Let's pretend we are swallows. Building nests in a tree. 
No more need to feel hollow. Spread your wings and be free.


Drake said...

Hi Miriam.

This poem is kind of how i feel right now. It makes me think of the Lynyrd Skynyrd song, freebird. ;)

Milly said...

aw! that song is really nice! :]

Anne-Marte said...

å, nå var det lenge siden jeg har vært innpå bloggen din!
masse fine innlegg. du skriver så bra!

Milly said...

å! Tusen takk :D

Camilla said...

love it!

Anonymous said...

Dette her liker jeg, Miriam.
Hilsen Zana