Montag, 18. Februar 2013

She

It's a dangerous game
to know her name.
She is wild, she is free
and she's calling for me
from inside my mind,
enticing me to unwind.

The blink of her eye
can mean hello and goodbye.
Coming to take away
everything I so painfully gained.

She is life, she is love
but beware her unbending wrath.
She can give me what I need
if I let go of rules and heed.

I love to fly away on her wings,
no boundaries, no strings.
So I follow her call and walk the wire,
soon to be consumed by her fire...



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