I was flying high in clouds
wings spread wide like eagles fly
I was doing hoops galore
long before I touched the floor
I was born up in the sky
high above the eiffel tower
the world slowly wore me down
down to earth with a bitter cry
Down of earth I hear despair
the wailes of the broken fill the air
Then I stumbled of a cliff
my wings crack at the bottom of the pit
darkness surrounds me
all light has abandoned me
the pain grows too much to bear
just take my wings I scream in despair
Just make the pain go away
I was done flying anyway
Then I was lifted up
but only to the mountain top
so this is where the broken go
one looks likes shes never flown
wonder if I’ll fly some more
the lights call me evermore
Evermore fly away
you never lost the flying grace
By CreativeMichaela 2020

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At night https://creativemichaela.com/2020/06/02/at-night/
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