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flying without any sense
of direction
thinking of going back
when the wind
was with us
I was careless to fly
knowing my wings
was broken
understanding how I was
when this beautiful wings
would not take you
without any space to go
the storm is coming
like an eagle
I will soar up
where? are you now
my wing will cover you
from all the pain
you have when I left
the nest
once we have a beautiful love
for my all friends
never let things fly away
when you got the time
to be with someone you love
original poem
written By HOKKI888
3:20pm 7/2/2019
Rating:  [5 of 5 Flaming Jalapenos!] |
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