"...Away from me to see clearly the way the love can be when you are not with me.."
It just a piece of lyric from Maxwell with his "Pretty Wings"
Well. I'm not gonna talk about Maxwell (even i really love his song). I'm gonna talk about the pretty wings.
As we've known, dove can fly to the sky with it's pretty wings.
But how come if the wings were broken.
Does dove still fly?
Yes. But it can't fly perfectly. It needs a recovery to fly again.
The pretty wings won't pretty anymore if the bones was broken.
So dove needs to take a time to rest then it can fly again. Higher. With the prettier wings.
Human is the same as dove.
We have our own pretty wings. Why do we have our pretty wings?
People say that it will be useful to get your love. Yes I understand that we should fight for what we believe. Love is the example. So we fly with our wings to the place above the sky called love.
But...... When the wings are broken, we're just like that dove.
We can't fly only with one wings.
So, we need a recovery. And those pretty wings can fly again even to the different sky, different love, different hope.
Just fly.
Fly with your pretty wings.
Prettier wings, stronger wings and better destination.
-felsdar-
It just a piece of lyric from Maxwell with his "Pretty Wings"
Well. I'm not gonna talk about Maxwell (even i really love his song). I'm gonna talk about the pretty wings.
As we've known, dove can fly to the sky with it's pretty wings.
But how come if the wings were broken.
Does dove still fly?
Yes. But it can't fly perfectly. It needs a recovery to fly again.
The pretty wings won't pretty anymore if the bones was broken.
So dove needs to take a time to rest then it can fly again. Higher. With the prettier wings.
Human is the same as dove.
We have our own pretty wings. Why do we have our pretty wings?
People say that it will be useful to get your love. Yes I understand that we should fight for what we believe. Love is the example. So we fly with our wings to the place above the sky called love.
But...... When the wings are broken, we're just like that dove.
We can't fly only with one wings.
So, we need a recovery. And those pretty wings can fly again even to the different sky, different love, different hope.
Just fly.
Fly with your pretty wings.
Prettier wings, stronger wings and better destination.
-felsdar-
