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rebekahanastasia
the topic of growth :)
Texaspilot · 51-55, M
New Wings
In early spring when the songbird sings,
You will see me smile and spread my wings,
The springtime sun dissolves the night,
I take my leap, I start my flight.
My first years spent inside a shell,
So confined but home as well.
The wind takes me into the sky.
The place I’ve lived is long passed by.
So when the day seems bleak and long,
Sing with birds your primal song.
With new wings I take to the sky.
Just as does a butterfly.
Patrick
In early spring when the songbird sings,
You will see me smile and spread my wings,
The springtime sun dissolves the night,
I take my leap, I start my flight.
My first years spent inside a shell,
So confined but home as well.
The wind takes me into the sky.
The place I’ve lived is long passed by.
So when the day seems bleak and long,
Sing with birds your primal song.
With new wings I take to the sky.
Just as does a butterfly.
Patrick