My love, I fly.

Because in my dreams I can fly
so I fly to you, amor meus
[ my love ]
beating hard with charred wings
i hold on to the unforgiving wind, ardor meus
[ my passion]
the shackles are burning reality into my ankles, 
but i keep running--i run to you, vita mea
[ my life ]
over oceans of broken glass i may fall
but i will fly, to you

Aevum, amor meus
[ forever, my love ]

1 comment:

Write your thoughts kindly, ... or at least as thoughtfully as you possibly could.