Tisdag 6/3 - 2012


I used to think that I could not go on, and life was nothing but an awful song. But now I know the meaning of true love, I'm leaning on the everlasting arms.

If I can see it, then I can do it.
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it

I believe I can fly, I believe I can touch the sky. I think about it every night and day, spread my wings and fly away...
I believe I can soar, I see me running through that open door.

I believe I can fly

See I was on the verge of breaking down. Sometimes silence can seem so loud. There are miracles in life I must achieve, but first I know it starts inside of me.








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