BURNING WINGS

Watch me rise like the sun,

Towards the bright clouds,

Soaring to the sky,

To become neighbours to the winds...

Watch me leap,

For the summit I crave,

Beyond unrest,

Unto tranquility...

For I can hear the cymbals and harps,

The songs of the cherubims,

As they rejoice...

I hear the clanging of bars,

The breaking of barricades,

As they make way...

I hear the whispers of the wind,

I feel its cold embrace,

As I give in...

Watch me glow,

Like a pearl to all eyes...

For I am a bird to remember,

One which flew,

With wings of fire.

#El_Magnifico™