Tuesday, January 3, 2012

We live

I don’t have wings yet I want to fly
I want to go to heaven but not to die
How can I achieve greatness without sacrifice?
Purely because I’m afraid I won’t survive

I look to my left and to my right, anxiety
I look at myself and I’m even scared of me
Opportunity comes but once the wise men say
But maybe for me it will come another day

If you don’t know what I’m writing about
Close your eyes and breathe in and out
You will find a bit of doubt of something you believe
All I’m saying is that our fears are proof that we live