"Fly high"

I am a bird-soul, with soft feathers and strong wingsI could see the entire world from above, but I can’t anymoreOne day I forgot how to fly…can’t remember howIt was the day I fell in love and decided to stay on earthI spent my best days with my soul mate feeling so wholeI hoped that the beauty of her eyes would be there alwaysThat the softness of her chest would comfort me foreverThat the minutes never become hours, the hours never become daysThat what we had never ended and that eternity could be possibleI am a bird-soul who forgot how to flyIn the midst of passion I forgot myselfI forgot how to love when I learned about fearFear of losing, fear of becoming lonely againI renounced to freedom and forgot how to fly…can’t remember howIn the moment of my breakthrough I gave up life as wellWhen I learned that the most I refused the most I lostAnd there I stayed in the shore, waiting for the next wave to drag me inI was drowning in salty water, was it the sea or my tears?…I am a bird-soul, who in the last moment of life remembered againWhen I saw God in the deep end of the ocean waiting for meHe took me in his arms and dried my wings with so much loveWhispered in my ear: “go back to life and fly high my dearFor no tragedy happened here, you just learned to loveBut remember, that loving never means restrictingThat loving never means dependingLoving never means giving up yourselfGo back and live fully, love wholly and be joyous
For no tragedy happened here, once you learn that loving is letting go”…