THE LAST FLIGHT…

So early, so soon…
Your bright is like the sun…
Your tears like the sea …
Your shadow is like the moon.
For everywhere you run….
You’re the only one I see…
You can dream…you can fly…
And I feel the same as you,
My heart can touch the sky
And my soul is crying too
You can dream…you can fly…
And my soul is not the same…
My body is ready to die….
I even remember my name…
I feel the wind in my skin
My tears drop to my face…
My heart stopped…
I can fly…but I don’t dream…
I’m now a peace of ice…
I just don’t breathe…
And I leave…
To the last flight…