Broken Wings

BROKEN WINGS I spread my wings And feather But I couldn't fly. I open my ears And heart Yet I couldn't hear. I open my mouth And lips But I couldn't talk. I close my eyes Alongside thine sunglasses Yet I see. I see my past And fears I take to the wood. My obstacles, Experiences I espy I take my leave and the halt. I'm eager to fly Yet, my wings are broken.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 12/4/2022 9:45:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." God bless you, and He can heal your broken wings.