There are miracles happening
It's time to pack my luggage
To stand up walk with strength
Going the dark road ahead
With no doubt just faith
The time doors opens after each other
With a point of my finger
It's time to go stairs to a higher place
It's the time for the bird in cage
To fly away
To feel you power with me
Which is above everything
Enjoying my being.
tara mahdavi
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