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Writer's pictureraqueloneloveheali

Wake up. Wake up. 

I woke up knowing what I wanted There was an aching heart that need mending

It was mine I waited for years for you And waited breathlessly for it I thought once you came along

I thought once I felt your love I could fly Then I woke up I live by the light of the moon But the warmth of the sun I’ve loved and lived this long without you Now I fly, with my mended heart, my new pair of golden, silver, moon and sun kissed wings I shall not wait no more I shall live free and fly amongst the angles of the sky Until I tire, until I bore, until there is something else I need and want more I am the master of my of wind Not you, not anyone Wake up. Wake up.

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