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The Feather
Thou lightness subjected to the
Wind’s will, autumn’s recklessness
Born to be the wanderer
Thou spirit knows no tranquility
And on thou journey I hear thee sing
Along to liberty, hymn of the skies
When thee land, weary with gravity
Thou beauty resonates in my heart
My belated hands did not capture
Neither could they caress thee tenderly
As God created men, he made my skin
Immune to thou protection
Do not let thou colours vanish
By the taste of lips nor the warmth of arms
Travel beyond affection and fly
Just fly with thou well-beloved dreams
Destiny is what you're supposed to do. Fate is what kicks you in the ass to make you do it.
Salaryman
