Dreamtale

Fly
She was a slave not a wife
There was nothing in life
That she could care for
She had no respect
There was only reject
All around her
Once she had a dream
Of something she had never seen
Of someone in a beautiful scene
A figure of man in black
Said there was no turning back
"Take my hand and come with me".
he said, "We can fly, fly, fly... fly, fly, Fly!"