Flight

If your eyes could see beyond the waves 

You would know what I think of, 

If the voice that broke me, would also break you, 

Then you would know what I think of.. 

When the veil of stubbornness slides away from your eyelids,

You would see beyond those two windows 

When the curtains of your habits, 

you would move.

 You would know what I wish to say. 

If you could have faith in your yourself,

You would come along with me some miles away, 

If you could share the colors in my eyes, 

You too could come along with me some distance 

If the intoxication of the blue sky would kiss you, New ambitions would be born again. 

You would come along to touch my flight when I am born again.