• He gave me wings of magic,

    wax and feathers.

    Wings to fly,

    to leave this place.

    Wings for me to reach the sky.

    My doubt made these wings melt,

    my heart is lost.

    To fall is to lose,

    he told me.

    Yet I know I'm falling.

    These words tear my soul apart,

    making it light.

    My soul floats down,

    to fall,

    and never to be seen again.