The Feelings of Variation

I can sense the common sorts of feelings
Revolving around inside my head
And I can't seriously stop dreaming
Being different from all of the rest

And for the time being , my vision starts to blur
To a nation where mortals can fly
And I can tell this with a great sigh
I am only a passerby

They call us humans , we call them fairies
Just then a vibe of amazement runs down my spine
On seeing the delicate wings just like daisies
My heart goes throbbing , but everything seems fine

The round old mountains , the river running by
I can see them in a daze as I fly
Singing and dancing , flying throughout the day
My loneliness fades away , just in a sly

Just then , my vision starts to blur
My wings starts fading , my emotions run wild
And I know I couldn't confess to my feelings
Thus , I let my dreams go mild

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