My eyes are sore, my body weak, My throat is dry, I cannot speak. My words are dead, Falling like feathers to the floor. You gave me things I`d never seen, You made my life a waking dream. But we are dead, Falling like ashes to the floor. Definitions confine thoughts, they are a myth, Words are clumsy, language doesn`t fit. But we know there`s no limit to thought, We know there`s no limits. Now it`s your turn to see me rise, You burned your wings, now watch me fly, Above your head. Looking down I see you far below, Looking up you see my spirit glow.
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