Since so long...

The wind blew slow in the light

of the dawn, but now in this night

the storm so strong thrills my 

heart and moves my will to fly 

high over the mountains and clouds

so dull and weak I might sound

but I had a potence more than 

the oceans could dissolve, more than

the sun could melt, they who

flew along know about the beauty

of my feathers; only I know their

strength. They chirp about my cut

feathers perhaps they don't know I 

am a bird who is meant to fly high

The weather is a temporary change and

so is my state. My dear friends 

are still waiting for me to come

I can't stop for the storm to settle

I have a journey waiting

I have my people waiting for me

since so long.....