Saturday, November 17, 2012

Song of a Bird

Looking no heights or clouds
Flying freely through smoke and sun rays
Feeling the wind on my wings
Gazing ahead and not below
Wondering about a beautiful future ahead
Riding a time machine
The time when mamma taught me how to fly
Without a warning she pushed me off the nest
When I looked up
I saw her eyes filled with fear
Flapping my wings with my strength
And with noises in the wind
Gasping for my air
More i worked towards her, More i moved away
She knew I could make it
If I kept my strengths and spirit
Today I think about my failures and success
I have no failures because I tried
I have success because I kept my head up
Now with my spirit I fly to touch the sky.

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