26/02/2013

SOAR, SHINE

I breathe in deep.
I breathe in life.
Alive for the first time again.
Where I ended I began.
I rise and I rise again.
My wings aren't made of wax.
I will soar through the sun.
I will soar up above the heavens.
Even higher than the angels dare go.
I have exploded.
I have become a star.
Just watch me shine!

 SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY-(26/02/2013)
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  1. Unknown17/3/13 23:40

    this is good. what was your inspiration?

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    1. Unknown18/3/13 12:36

      Thank you so very much. Yours is a good question. Life sucks quite often, but through it all there is still hope, always there is hope. This is what that is all about.

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