I am not a bird, but I fly
reach the sky up and high
wind in my wings, sun in my eyes
all my earthly wishes in disguise
I am not a princess, but I sway
walk with a prince miles away
a palace, a garden, a king, a queen
all running in my majestic gene
I am not a celebrity, but I wave
attention, clicks and claps I crave
masked behind the illusory glamor
all in a motion and flashy armor
I am not a success, but I aim
aspire for the fame and a name
fancying the glinting treasures
all a frenzy of bliss and pleasures
I am not the one, but I count
place where everything surmount
warmed within the fond clutch
all in the feeling of thy touch
4th April'10 2:41 pm
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