"The girl who wanted to fly" Foreword
"She wanted to reach heaven
and clouds To play
my girl Get your wings, fly!
Let your mother in heaven will wait!
Open your wings my little girl the wind takes you!
Look mother, I learn to fly!
alone in the world because I do not want to be! Look
mother I'll fly away!
Close to you in the sky I'll be!
my girl Get your wings, fly!
Let your mother in heaven waiting for you!
Open your wings my little girl the wind takes you!
She wanted to reach heaven
Touching the clouds and with his mother to be
then climbed the hill ready to fly
Look mother
high I Now
Volaré then reach your hands!
Look I am mother about it now
I see your hand waving to say hi!
She wanted to reach heaven
To touch the clouds and then jumped the hill
and his hands began to shake
But closed its eyes and began to mourn
mother not look at me I could not get my wings!
never touches the sky for you to be!
mother not look at me, do not greet me more!
That I will not be with you again!
She could not get his wings
not touch the clouds or the sky to reach its wings
She could not get
But when you open your eyes at her mother could embrace "
April 30, 2007
This was my first poem I dedicated to my dear mother, for your day.
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