These wings are broken, <br />but I believe they are strong enough <br />for there's an ocean to be crossed. <br />I'll keep flying no matter how harsh the wind blows. <br /> <br />I feel a gravity is pulling me, <br />telling me to go on, <br />calling me though I don't know where to, <br />and I'll follow it. <br /> <br />I'll just keep flying restless <br />though my chest is bleeding. <br />However painful it was, <br />those pictures, I'll keep them still in their frames. <br /> <br />I'll be fine flying alone, <br />I won't look back, <br />I won't fall and drown. <br />No, I will not, <br />until I find a land to rest my wings on.<br /><br />NikoRu Bathory<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-broken-wings-2/
