You never really know how strong you are until you're alone, crying and forced to pick yourself up off the floor. That is when you can truly see how big your emotional muscles are and I promise they are bigger than you ever thought possible.
In a high school parking lot I waited for the car to pass by On the roof, a black sparrow Lay up against the sky I said "I wish I were like you, For far away would I fly Not afraid to take wing Unafraid to take a dive Not afraid to live And not afraid to die."
Bird on my front porch. It's been there way too long. Why is it not flying? There must be something wrong. Livng on this huge earth. There is so much to see. Why is it not exploring? But then again why isn't me.