If I am flying like a bird,
I will glide over the skies, letting my feet touch the
rainbow.
If I am urged to write a letter,
It can probably be in a book that millions read
someday.
If I am dying to love you,
I laugh at your childish attempts trying to scale my unreadable
depths.
Call it the Destiny or The God, who gave me this
adorable present.
My life.
I want to live to the fullest and to pamper it, with
delight and concern.
This might be absurd for many, well, it is supposed to
be.
Calling me crazy may titillate you, I am glad in that
case too.
But watch your step, honey darling !
For I am gonna be the voice of tomorrow.
With that unflinching spirit you aspire to possess.
And with that inner beauty you would die to preserve.
This is my life, sweet like a melody. I hope you find
it too.
That melody you are destined to. Maybe after a year.
Or more.
But, it would be perfect, like this starry night, if
you can trace it Now.
- Dedicated to a lady, whose name is
synonymous to Life. Sarah Kay !
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