As cold october wind blows with reckless power
At certain muddy night and so much needed hour
A bird called swift escapes from blackened tower
It feels no,nothing strange except his pain goes lower
His scars don't bleed the blood or threaten good bird's life
This tensious fact attracts observers' eyes
The feathery was hurt through heart without any knife
The cause of this was nothing else but lies
Fly bird fly from the stale arrogacy
To the place you wished to see
Fly bird fly from shore of moral mice
To the place known as paradise
In spite the feathers are torn a lot
Avoid sleep in case not being caught
Hover to the glim of childhood dream
Forget men poison healthlife stream
Breaking thoghts of hiding in canes
Across the thundering wall of rains
You know that seak are doomed to fall
And this is not a midnight stroll
Fly bird fly from the world of shattered lifes
To the coast of pleasant poet's rhymes
Fly bird fly from the pond of black small hearts
To the hights of greeted arts
My bird you see carpet of blooooms below
And happiest faces ever...but..then noo
Take a look underneath,see the sheep's sharp teeth
And understand the situation gives us no more peace...
Guided by light that shines from soul inside
The swift is driving way to goal at foggy humid night
And disappointed with men who seek for coins golden ten
He puts a dot on past far land with feather roller pen.
Fly bird fly from volcano of apartments
To the town of native answers
Fly bird fly from the world of self protection
To the the island of spiritual satisfaction
As cold october wind blows with reckless power
At certain muddy night and so much needed our
A bird named dream returns to sleeper's bower
And brings his spirits again more hard and so much lower