just accept

I can feel the
storm coming soon
The sun is not
returning

Life is made of
"Up and down"
I'm arriving to the
sky

I'm living a dream
A real dream
The freedom is
now my soul

The knowing about me
Is not getting clear
I know that is
nothing about being

just be and feel
the love in a flower
the love in a bird
felt how it flows

Fly with the wind
He doesn't care
about the bird
next to him

He's not jealous
He just want to
fly
he doesn't wish
anything else
He already have
what he wants

Because he accepts
the fact having wings
There's nothing in
this world that
would make him
happier!