Yesterday :
a wandering feather in the wind, oblivious of my destiny, led by the breeze. I saw the kid stretch her hand, I flew away dancing with the breeze.
I could feel, I made a wonderful sight.
Today :
a free-fall from the heights of a balloon into your open arms.Confetti, I am.Still purposeless, if not for the smile on your lips, even as you trod on me as you smile into the cam, as they sing 'Happy Birthday'.
I can tell, I brought bliss.
a wandering feather in the wind, oblivious of my destiny, led by the breeze. I saw the kid stretch her hand, I flew away dancing with the breeze.I could feel, I made a wonderful sight.
Today :
a free-fall from the heights of a balloon into your open arms.Confetti, I am.Still purposeless, if not for the smile on your lips, even as you trod on me as you smile into the cam, as they sing 'Happy Birthday'.I can tell, I brought bliss.
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