And then we took all our things <br />but there was someone <br />stopping us from spreading our wings <br />sometimes I ask myself <br />why didn't we rum away? <br />pherhaps there were nails <br />pherhaps we would have been to slow <br />can you tell me? <br />Don't you know <br />now I'm sure <br />no one knows. <br /> <br />©<br /><br />Maryelle Anthony<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spread-out-our-wings/
