What We Choose To Be

The stars align in your eyes,

Maybe we can shine,

Spread wings and fly like the stars that show no bounds.

I know not what I think.

Lend me the strength to grow wings and ascend from the ground,

I won't be tied down.

Make it be heard.

I won't be tied down inside a cage.

Birds were meant to sing and I won't die here,

Will not lie here.

We are divine,

And I will thrive like a dove on the path of serenity.