High in the sky,Wings that fly
Carrying the dreams which I desire.
Wishes are optimistic,hopes appealing
Standing in front of the world,Reality which is chilling.
Conquering never felt so challenging
Fear never tracing the maps of confusion
In my mind it was racing.
Yet,Promises are unfulfilled and time is running
Which path should I choose,People say I should be earning
Age is starting to define me
Achievements have no meaning
Nasty words of society,Well,I should be cleaning
from my mind which is leaning
towards the passion I have been dreaming.
And higher in the sky,I want my wings to fly
This is my chance and I cannot let it die.
