Finding My Wings

by Taylor Porton   Sep 4, 2005


Fly little bird
because you can
Soar high above the trees
feel the breeze

Sing me stories
from way up high
How does it feel
to touch the sky?

No sense of reality
pain, or grief
Living your life
on the tip of a leaf

When I can learn
to leave things behind
Move on from my past
hit play, not rewind

Then I can join
when the other birds fly
I'll stop dwelling on things
and just... Stretch my wings

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  • 18 years ago

    by Always4You

    When I can learn
    to leave things behind
    Move on from my past
    hit play, not rewind

    That was great, keep it up!! :D

    @}>-->--~Always4You~

  • 19 years ago

    by Serendipity08

    Hey if you ever find your wings, do you think you could lend them to me?
    It would be nice to be able to fly... Great Job!