
In The Wind
In the wind,
in the wind the bird
would fly.
Her subtle eyes
would make me cry.
In the wind,
in the wind she
would thrive,
she feels alive
before the sun arrives.
In the wind,
I hold my eyes.
I keep the tears inside
but the pain I can't hide.
How I wish I could fly,
like the bird in the sky.
She spreads her wings,
and in the wind,
she survives 'till spring.
I can't hide my sobbing eyes,
how I wish I could fly,
like the bird in the sky.
Maybe I'd also feel alive,
maybe I'd also feel the sunshine.
Like the bird in the sky,
like my bird in the wind.
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