Wednesday, September 23, 2009

paradise

if i am a butterfly, where are my wings?
ive only reached the highest highs in my mind
id like to soar through the calmest towns
and walk through the busiest streets
id like to over look the ocean closely
as if a magnifying glass i was holding
maybe leave my imprints in the sand
to show where ive been and where ive ran
id like to whisper in a birds ear
share a secret with a lion
and with a bear shed a tear
maybe have a smile spread across my face
whered does it exist this lovely place
hide and seek is a thrilling game
but not when your playing everyday
id like to find paradise
the beautiful place that lives at night
id like to laugh id like to cry
in the wonderful place that caught my eye
what if this place was only in dreams
or a fictional fantasy that came to me
could this place ever be real
a place where im not afraid to look and feel
take me back to paradise the place where i can sleep
take me back to paradise the place where beauty really is skin deep.

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