IF I were a bird flying so high
– EISHA ANJUM
Up, up, up, and up in the sky
Jumping, dancing, and lost among the clouds
Hey, I am free to do whatever that counts
Subduing my fears daring to be bold
Not even caring what the future holds
And doing exactly the opposite of what was told
I am flying to a place where dreams are not sold
A land where hearts are of gold
Oh, dear! I’ll love to fly high in the winter cold
I thought seeing my reflection in the sea
Why it is so difficult to be just me?
Things will happen as they are meant to be
So, just believe and come fly far with me
If I were a bird flying so high
Against the wind giving it a try
Up, up, up, and up in the sky.
If I Were A Bird
