Run away, my dear child
until your legs are wobbling and lungs are blazing
For it is not the clouds you are chasing
but your dreams.
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Breaking Free
Run away, my dear child
until your legs are wobbling and lungs are blazing
For it is not the clouds you are chasing
but your dreams.
I dare you to look up but never stop
see how the birds glide on the way to the top
Remember that afflictions won’t bring you down
if you just believe that stars are nearer than the sun.
Rocks will cross your road
because it was always the fate who told
that bigger hopes will keep your golds cold
and it will be yourself that you’re lastly going to hold.
Run as if the ground will eat you
Break the chains that have always bounded you
Unfurl your wings until the earth leaves your feet
Get a grip to whatever you hold until it is yours to keep.