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The Plane
The Plane
I saw the model of a plane
Hinged to the ground
But the winds turned
Its blade around.
It seemed as the bondage
Was its plight
From which it wanted to break free
And take a flight.
A thought was born in my mind
What if everyone be as brave?
Dispose their fears and boundaries
Do what they love and crave
Forgetting about the restrictions and rules
ter">Made by the societies fools.
What if everyone got equal opportunities?
To show the world their talent and
To explore their capabilities
Not worrying about basic human needs
Only focusing on their deeds.
For then the world would bloom
Without hatred, without fights
Just beautiful skies
And you, yes you need to open your eyes
And see even the smallest sights
For that could even inspire
More than you desire…
