Welcome to a gray day on the sunless side of me A place where I never learned to fly Waiting for sullen clouds to clear For you to swoop down out of the sky A lifetime Id give to live one more day In wait for a wider way to walk To somewhere a skyborn just may To a wingless soul belong Hold on How do I begin to tell you of where Ive been? Ghosts I gathered, the sable shores I have seen Here well remain, locked in flight, my sweet Selene Oer the fields of gold
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