Why or how I broke my white pair of wings
Along my flight in this way called life
Is really beyond my thoughts and my beliefs.
How or when will GOD make another pair to suit me
Is something, I cannot hide that I am longing for
And maybe my thirst for the truth I’m seeking so,
Will, in the end, take me in the arms of my beloved.
Things which do not belong to this world are what I’m craving,
So my strivings fall down and break in million pieces,
Because if something never came true, those were my dreams,
So dreaming is between the things that are forbidden.
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