Open up your wings when you have to fly,
when you want to let yourself go.
scream when you have to,
be the prophet,
the poet within you.
make your scream echoe trought the stars
and give birth to life to all the corners in the world.
Be a warrior of love,
a new path,
an adventure in every step you take,
in every smile you make.
your a road painted with all the colours,
all the joys, all the sorrows.
Why living if your afraid of letting go
and waiting for the first ray of light to lift up your life?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem