Every time I feel sad
I want to fly Above
High to all negativity
Not loosing to the worst
In confidence,wishing
All will be amazing
Each day that will come
Opportunities are made
In confidence,I know
That it builds new ways
I want to be above
Like a free swaying bird
Onto the top hemisphere
On top to the blooming sky
Bring joy to self my
With no one to lie
For the moon is lost for a while
When it appears it's blooms
In brightness love it brings
And nights remain calm
But sometimes it blooming
Accompanied by cold wind
That we want to be in blankets
But we adore it brightness
©elisahim
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