White Bird In Flight ποΈποΈποΈ
Where hope is Invisible ποΈποΈποΈ
White Bird in Flight
I see your Wings transform in a December Sky
Where hope is Invisible
Could you tell me where I can find
A knight in Shining Armor with a Sword, Ohβ
White bird in Flight
A Sword that cuts through the pain of every suffering soul
Having Wings upon the blade that transform the World
Where hope is Invisible
Where will you go when the Sun sinks
And gentle Clouds do not shield your form?
White bird in Flight
In a hidden World
Where fear feeds on one another
Where hope is Invisible
I would cover the Worldβs Ailments
With your free Spirit
Oh White Bird in Flight
Where hope is Invisible
About the Creator
Ocusan M
I write in a surrealistic style learning new realities as i researched Quantum physics in Quantum Dreaming where the man had a Quantum computer in his home that could see into the future.
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