Their wings are beyond compare,
Yet I do long for my own,
To soar free from this world,
No doubts and worries.
A life upon this ground shall not keep me restrained,
But help me reach the dreams that may seem far-fetched.
From the true beauty that surrounds this world,
The fast pitter-patter of your wings,
Circulating scarlett-red all around.
Suffocating me with the constant thumping of your fragile heart.
Jewels of life, gentle birds nestle in my warm embrace,
For you are no longer my king,
But you have become the fisher for my love.
Let me be graced with your company so that the world is put to right.
One last time.
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Poetical Metamorphosis
PoetryThese are a collection of short poems I wrote :) Hope you guys like it <3 xxxx
