If I was a bird I'd fly all the way
to Wyoming
and I'd stay
there, I'd trim my wings and stay
there. Then one day I'd grow them out and I'd fly
across the sea,
and I'd stay
there. I'd trim my wings and stay
there. Then when the time came I would grow them back out
and fly to the moon.
I'd stay there
till I died. I would cut my wings and
stay there alone.
posted February 9, 2012 at 4:27pm UTC tagged with away messages