Saturday, January 23, 2010

On the Wings of a Hawk

Fly with me over the mountains and through the valley,
just to see what I see.
If I were on the wings of a hawk,
I'd fly jsut to fly free.

On the wings of a hawk
I fly away from here.
I fly really fast
because I have nothing to fear.

I would be strong and perfect,
So no one would touch me.
They would leave me alone,
and just let me be.

I love to fly in circles,
or around the block.
And I know I'm safe from harm,
because I'm on the wings of a hawk.

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