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Nov 2017
With my broken wings
I try to fly
It hurts so much
And I begin to cry
Laying on the ground
No one's around
No one to help
As I shelter myself
Under a tree bark
Its almost dark
With tiring eyes I look around
Just the silence that surround
I know am gonna be fine
Just have to spread my feathers in line
Let the night pass slowly
As I pray to the holy
To fix my wings by day light
Else make this my last night
Pain is something we all bare
Its all a matter of care
I have seen the damage caused
It got worse when I forced
Now silently praying with tears
As my heart sinks with fears
Will I be able to fly tomorrow?
I ask myself in sorrow...
As the day breaks
I feel the aches
The warmth from the sun
Is putting me on run
I slowly lift my wing
Once...then again
I hear other birds sing
Lifting myself I beated the pain
One flap, two flap....three
And weeeeeeeee
Up high in the sky
Flapping my wings I fly
With joy of hope
I was able to cope
My wings all healed
My pains all sealed...


©sim
Collared lory is a pretty Pacific bird.
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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