"HEADS UP TEAM !"

You're a migranting bird.
You fly through the skies.

You fly with the burden of your sorrow.
No matter how sad you are,you just can't stop flapping your wings.

You fly with your scars.
No matter how deep they are,how painful they are,you only spread your wings.

You fly anywhere you want to go.
No matter where you go,the sky will be there.

You fly through the skies.
No matter how cloudy the sky is,you just keep flying until you kiss your life good-bye.


You fly across the sea.
You fly to the land.
You have a nest there and rest your wings.
However,you have no intention of staying in the same place.
You leave a place,even if you're so accustomed to it that you want to stay.
You fly again to start a new chapter.
But you don't know where you should go?
Your wings want to go someplace where there is nobody you know.
It just might be where you want to go.