The Breath of Life - Cutting Wings

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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