I ain't a bird, I ain't a plane,
and I sure ain't no superman,
but as the bat goes to its fruit,
I'll fly to love as fast I can,
There was a feeling of frustration,
why, I can't fully understand,
but with all the blooming pollen,
it was too crowded to plan,
Ooohoh! and then off the wind goes,
Ooohoh! crashing as it blows,
Lock your horns, and flex your shoulders,
and push until you win or you die,
Nature's a bit of a beast,
and doesn't leave you much time to cry,
If you win or if you loose there's a thousand reasons why,
but you'll starve to death just sitting so you've at least got to try,
Ooohoh! and then off the wind goes,
Ooohoh! crashing as it blows,
But she will climb on many steep rocks,
and many times she'll fall,
but she will climb on many steep rocks,
and overcome them all,
and someone will be gratefull,
and she will feel her worth,
and someone will be gratefull,
that she pushed past the hurt.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
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