Flying with a Broken Wing Flapping But cannot soar high Feeling the pain Hurting on my wing Wounded Hit by a careless stone From sling shot of an arrogant hunter So now flying with a broken wing Betrayed That’s how I felt How another can hurt Another creature with a good heart Aching Hurting The pain in my wing took all the pleasure in anything. Flap Soar Down Weary Strength starts to erode Despair No it’s not the cure for a broken wing Fly, Continue to fly Count the blessings Enlightenment Time will heal my broken wing Strong will Persevere I would soon be back to my old self. Would soon be back to a happy place Soon I can I can fly again with peace higher and higher better and better Until I reach the place my goal Where lovely larks sing Where lovely falcons can enjoy an eternal spring This broken wing Cannot rob my will, my true being Still I am loving, giving and caring Time will heal And I will fly with a healthy wings again Champs Ulysses Cabinatan
Posted on: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 09:52:55 +0000