Have you ever wanted to pack your bag,
And leave the world behind?
Have you ever wanted to fly away?
Fly so high above?
Wanting is a funny thing
Like believing
Out of control
And so we sometimes ride a tide
That crashes on the rocks.
Do the words, “I love you,” mean,
anything sometimes?
Or are we so afraid to dream
That life stays far away?
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I’m confused, a lil. At first, you’re wanting escape….but by the end of the poem, it sounds very optimistic.
Maybe the poem shows a progression?
Well… perhaps not a progression in time and space… but there is an idea leads to idea sort of progression…