I can smell the mist
I can smell the grass
I can smell the rain
But I can't touch it
I can see the sky
I can see the oceans
I can see the field
But I can't be there
Because here I am,,
Trapped inside
Not behind the bar or palace
But cultures and rules
But my dreams keep roaring inside me
Push me to do something
I can't hold it anymore
It'll burst out one day
My dreams will breaks the jail
And bring me fly away
To spread my wings in the sky
Do it with my way..
Tuesday 3 March 2009
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I can feel through my heart, but I can't reveal these feelings from my heart.
I can see the mistakes of others through my eyes, but I can't see my mistakes through my eyes.
that's the life