There's no glimpse of light
on this smoky morning.
I'm chilling on my room
with paper and pen
letting my mind ride
on the wings of the wind
to explore the world
i created for you and me.
Not a cast of hawks
can bend the direction
or angle of my journey
towards our paradise.
Do i sound like crazy now?
Forgive me my love
But a thought of you
fueled my spirit
to give my best each day
and fight the sharp claws of the wind
for me to hold my brightest star.
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