a feeling to trust, <br />fly to whatever skies lie forward. <br />young, helpless, blunt, <br />that's how my wings flap.. <br /> <br />dreams, some are broken, <br />some are too beautiful, <br />so I left them behind. <br />unspoken, <br />'I need no rules.' <br />'I need to fly...', screamed I. <br /> <br />having hurt by the blowing wind, <br />having discarded the unsuitable dream, <br />the overcrowded sky I drift away in.. <br /> <br />I know I might haven't accomplished anything yet, <br />no matter how I hurry. <br />However, <br />I still want to fly so bad, <br />that it resonates out of me..<br /><br />kite remedy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/diary-of-a-young-bird-1/
