Voices like whisperings
in the tall trees
I had a deep feeling
they were talking
Follow, follow me up
to the green leaves
When a gust of wind
makes them disappear
Whisperings in my ears,
I was hoping
We could have a talk
about all I could hear
Gazing into the Sky,
I could see
Some stars trying to call me
and my fears Fly to me-
Come and feel free
When clouds start surrounding me
Cutting my Wings
Going back to my dreams
Falling into my drams

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