Gravity
Nothing is mightier than the feelings inside,
it can destroy, it can change the world.
Not just once that a passion burnt the world.
There are things that pull us,
forces like gravity.
And there are things we do,
which change our identity.
We are what we are made for,
we're getting stronger than we used to be before.
Like the butterfly, spreading its wings,
fly above the mountains high.
Flying over fields and springs,
whispers goodbye.
It has a week before it dies,
but still away it will fly,
fly away to find his own identity,
escaping from that jail called gravity.
Nothing comes from songs but songs,
If they can’t take you higher.
.Put your heart where it belongs
Like the butterfly, spreading its wings,
fly above the mountains high.
Flying over fields and springs,
whispers goodbye.
It has a week before it dies,
but still away it will fly,
fly away to find his own identity,
escaping from that jail called gravity.
Gravity.
תגובות (3)
thats a beautiful poem. too bad so many people are too blind and thick to see it. i like the way you write. your poems message is very moving. dont ever stop writing!
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