I am not yours, I don't belong to you
My flight will take me throught the neverending clouds
I am not bound to anything humane
Making my life from earth and lightning sounds.
I am not owned ,nor shackled.I am free
From all that scare the pure and glowing charm
The flicker in my eye will never see
What else is there but recklesness and harm.
So I'm not yours, don't call my name tonight
I am not anyone's and none to hear my plight.
I roam alone like wind in desert storms
While shifting in my deadly forms.
I told you, I'm not yours, I'm nothing to be owned
I'm not a flower that you bought one day
But what I am, a wanderer on road.
That begs you to arrange a place to stay.
As foolish as I am,I knew it all along
That this whole world I've lost myself within
It's the same world I'm sworn to; and belong
to it so much, like nothing that was seen
My this whole realm,that I reside with love
It's only you...as you wouldn't have known
That every pulse, and every drop of blood.
It's born as it will die for you. It's shown
So all my skies,my rivers and my lands.
In which I bathe myself as a free man
Are nothing more than cells of your sweet smile...
The smile towards my whole life always ran.
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