Thursday, November 5, 2009

To my family in CHINA!

Same airport different timesSame coffee different flavorsSame me Different mindsSee the plane across the sky then lostFlying by the wing you give to meI know it's not sadI won't feel tired no matter how high i flyI feel safe flying by the wing you giveWe won't cry for each other like we saidI can smell your flavor in the airYour tears are in my memoryThe last hug we had is still warmI pulling my luggages keep going......I can see every memory we had just like those cloud outside of my planeBut i can't stop flying cos i want to fly higherI won't cry cos i am flying by the wing you give

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