• With my wings.
    i learn to fly.
    amost the citys high.
    the tree's blow me.
    like an emerald river.
    green with envy.
    will dance across my feet.
    as i fly into the sky.
    amongst the citys high.
    an adventure will be waiting.
    and you and i
    will be togather.
    as friend ship allways was.



    Made by: Ahayshay