If only sometimes, we could do the thing we really wanted to do, recognised the moment for what it was - an opportunity, a flight path - used our wings instead of wishing for them.
Then we wouldn't be haunted by regret (and a fear of flying)
Sunday 25 August 2013
If Only
'It made me think of you, it made me think of you...'
If only sometimes, we could do the thing we really wanted to do, recognised the moment for what it was - an opportunity, a flight path - used our wings instead of wishing for them.
Then we wouldn't be haunted by regret (and a fear of flying)
If only sometimes, we could do the thing we really wanted to do, recognised the moment for what it was - an opportunity, a flight path - used our wings instead of wishing for them.
Then we wouldn't be haunted by regret (and a fear of flying)
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