Monday, February 23, 2015

Mockingjay

If I could describe you into one thing, it would be a mockingjay

born to spread your wings and fly away
full of freedom, but also wisdom

fly through the mountains, stab the clouds
chase after rain and see every rainbow formed
perching every trees you've met
watch the sun rises and sets

never been caught
never been caged

never know that you're so easy to be loved


because you're always there in the height
never stops and never looked at me




wise man says it is a sin to kill a mockingjay
and now I know why

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