Flying With One Broken wing

Verse 1]

I used to soar with you beside me,

Caught the wind like we were born to fly.

Now I drift through empty blue,

Just a shadow tracing sky.

One wing strong, the other aching,

But I still rise with morning light—

'Cause love like yours don’t stop at falling,

It finds the strength to fight.

I’m flying with one broken wing,

Through the storm, through everything.

I don’t glide like I used to do,

But I still chase the sun for you.

Every mile I make, every sky I sing,

I’m flying… with one broken wing.

I hear your voice in the silence,

Soft as feathers in the breeze.

It lifts me when I’m grounded,

Brings me gently to my knees.

I stumble in the updrafts,

I spin when sorrow stings,

But I never touch the ground too long—

I’ve learned to ride the wind.

I’m flying with one broken wing,

Through the storm, through everything.

I don’t glide like I used to do,

But I still chase the sun for you.

Every mile I make, every sky I sing,

I’m flying… with one broken wing.

You were the wind beneath me,

The calm inside my flight.

Now I carry you in silence,

Through the darkest nights.

Still flying with one broken wing,

And it hurts, oh—but I still cling.

To the love that lifts, the hope that stays,

Through shattered skies and brighter days.

Even when I fall, I rise again—

I'm flying…

Yes, I'm flying…

With one broken wing.