I stand on the edge of the cliff
this is going to be a long trip
As i look around i only see white
In some days there wont be any light
I flap my wings and then hesitate
Its not that easy offlate
The journey is long and i have no strength
How far i have to go to cover the length
I spread my wings out and fly
i think to myself this is the last time i will try
The wind cuts through my wings like a blade
This is the place i was avoiding to evade
I look down at the hills yonder
Will I be back ever i wonder
The journey begins, a long one
I feel I have finally come undone.
