You cant be me
I cant be you
The sky is your home
The ground is my place
You can view from heights
I can see in depths
You believe for your needs
I believe in that works for me
For you still have to come to ground
to rest your wings.
I too have a look up at the sky
to hope and see dreams.
My anatomy suits me best where I belong.
You have beautiful wings but it does not work from where i come along.
If it was all only you
And all only me.
How would we able to see the other realm
There would be no fun living .
You bring me stories to know beyond my seeing
I will tell you tales of where I am living.
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