måndag 6 januari 2014

Broken wings

All this  birds up in the sky
they dont think
they just fly,
One small bird
left on the ground
with broken wings
but not a sound,
She knows the night
is coming soon
she comforts herself
under the moon,
Not only the wings
but a broken heart,
Silent she cry under the stars
her soul is full of scars,


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