Hope
The wings are clipped,
It seems the whole world is against me...
I feel rejected and lost
I'm dying one day at a time...
All hope seems lost, but the spirit remains
I still wait to know whats my crime..
I resolve to fly no matter what...
I'm dying one day at a time....
Nothing should stop me now,I wont be satisfied
nothing can stop me, not a penny nor a dime
the pain is inevitable, I still aim for the sky
I'm living one day at a time...
I fly, but i still cant touch the sky
my owner will realise it was always me...
the past is painful but the future can behold
I'm living one day at a time...
The sky is beautiful, the world seems brown
I'm hoping one day at a time...
only if she wanted, will i come down...
I'm praying one day at a time...
only if she wanted, will i come down...
posted by Madhusudan at
7:10 AM
2 Comments:
I was incredibly touched by the beauty of your poem, I think the words ring true.~Tot
This was well expressed. But in the end though you have lost the race you still did all you could do and you tried your best. Always remember that you trid your best. Well done.
Take care
Christina
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