Friday, February 4, 2011

Confession from my heart : I want to fly.

I want to fly.
Fly like a bird.
Fly freely in the sky.
Doesn't know pain and suffer.

I want to fly.
Like thousands of thousand of balloons flying in the sky.
And the balloons will coloring the sky.
Replacing the clouds for a while.

I want to fly.
Using the thousands of balloons.
Fly with the birds and fly freely.
And bring the dreams to the sky.


high.







high.







high.










to the sky ... :)