Pigeons

 

This ain’t a story about leaving

Not that you left and I stayed

Not that I left and, just say, you stayed

Ain’t about the misery, silence, or even a habeas corpus

 

Hush..

Hear the beautiful skylark over there

It’s a beautiful melody, isn’t it?

 

Look

There are pretty pigeons of peace

Two pigeons on the running wagon

And the wind caressing their wings

They’re standing still, not willing to fly

 

Now, don’t move

So you can see the clouds are moving

Put off your glassess

Trust me, you can still find a light without it

Find the stars in the warm afternoon

 

That’s all what we haven’t seen together

Or maybe we just didn’t realize we have

 

We will

Even everything

 

So, if I go somewhere far enough from home

Remember, you already know my biggest dream

 

If I go, I am not leaving

If I leave, I go to you

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