.SOMEDAY.

While you gave her flowers,you gave me thorns.When all she did was smile,all i did was morn. When she was so happyi felt so blue, because when you were liking her.. I was liking you.. I can fly,I can dream,I am not just what I seem.I am strong,I am weak,I am bold,I can flap,and I can soar,I am so much more.So why is it,You look at me;But still do not see?You see what I am,Not what I could be,You show no kindness,Unto me.So I just sigh,And look away.And pray to God,That maybe.....SOME DAY. maybe one day you will see...and maybe notice ME..