sittin on the vertex,when i stare the horizion
i find my thoughts getting somewhere into oblivion
has held me high,the surge to follow
cant let the fire die,so cant i mellow
i know the path is gruelling and would take a toll,
i may find my wings swelling,but try and try i will to win the brawl
gettin harder and higher the heights become to get as i soar
but feel i can the falling barriers hearing to my roar
as i reach the pinnacle,higher i see the thoughts flying from me
smile at them this time i do,flutter my wings and leap again and clearly i cant see
cant say terminus of my thoughts is this
so dont i know where my destiny is..............
ENJOY
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