Saturday, March 2, 2019

I Can Fly

When I was small
I remember
Words you once said
Made to break me
Still here am I
I know I can
Fly. Soaring heights
Canvas of white
Chasing rainbows
Flights of fancy
A world denied
Big girls don't cry
Lost secrets in
Windows of night
Desperate are
These dreams of mine

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