ICARUS ON THE BROKEN WINGS OF TIME 2006-03-12 See me smile My flying feet take me up Seeking the sun, up the slope I soar On a bubble of happiness, light as a fleeting moment I flow like water My heart no longer sore And weary from war and worries I glide on this tide I fly The wind winds its way Softly swishing, my wing sometimes flapping I ride the wave But in my melting mind I known That down to earth I go That I float a while Before I sink. Sorrow Pascal Legrand Visiteurs : 264 Back to home |