problems problems problems we all look for answers in sunsets songs the smile of a stranger alcohol mind altering substances the therapists bill but it's just ******* life man you can't expect to go from sun up to sunset cruising like a jet you're bound to crash sometimes you need to see the earth as a friend somewhere to land spend some time just staring at the sky wishing you could fly again and you will when the thermals are right to lift your spirit heavenward but be careful what you wish for the heavens are full of shooting stars
it let the bird fly, learn, grow, change. but when the bird falls, stays the same, decays, a thrill climbs up our bones as the crack of the wishbone echoes in our expectant ears like a loud, resounding gong - as our supposed fate awaits.
Wings extended to its farthest The soft wind under me Lifting my wings higher The tips gently dipping into the sea Creating clear crystalline ripples Being free is all I desire I lift my wing and dive in Aiming for the fishes fin I go straight for the win The chances of me getting out is thin But I took the chance Without a second glance Being in the water holds me in a deathly trance But to freedom, I must fight Back to the light And into my flight ~9/4/21
Confidence is my armour Optimism is my saviour I wander in the darkness And kiss the silence Don't tear my wings Don't force me the rings Even if I get thrashed I will land into my saviour's arms My armour would be holding my palms