Who said you need wings to fly?
To view this world from another perspective...

Breathe in, now out
Feel the wind brush against your skin...

Pain and agony,
Suffering and strife...

The moon shown down like heaven's veil,
As we listened to the sweet song of a Nightingale...

I love him
I tell him everyday...

Time to take off my make up
And put on my face...

I am me
I am who I am...

I turn around
There you are...

I look and my mouth begins to water,
I want you right here, right now...

Yearning to shower you with kisses
Like the crimson rain drops of life...

Many a man came
Gold sweetly beckoning them...

Let us climb a mountain high
Meet the sun on the other side...