
Of broken wings
Updated: Nov 25, 2020
of broken wings and untamed winds;
send me a sign of life
for i don't see myself living long
how does one fly when the wind wishes for you to drown
drown in the noise of it’s ruckus, it’s blunders, and ignorance
to fly, oh to fly, how i dream to fly
yet at this rate i’ve not even a chance to touch the sky
tame your unruly winds
so that i may spread my broken wings
tarnished, they already are
my beautiful new wings
tarnished as your wild winds strip the time, the innocent, the curious out of their youthful
to leave us full
full of longing
to break free
to break out
full of a longing for my words to grace somebody's willing ears
from my youth i'll have to bloom
if flying is what i dream
no need to tame your unruly winds
for over them will be where my broken wings will sing