"Broken Wings"

The sky is heavy with unspoken fears,

Wings clipped short by falling tears.

I search the horizon for a sign of grace,

But shadows chase me in this empty space.

If I could mend the fractures in my soul,

I'd rise above and make myself whole.

All I have are these broken wings of mine,

Trying to fly through the endless line.

But the wind whispers secrets of the past,

All I have is hope, holding fast.

Echoes of laughter in the quiet storm,

Memories fading, keeping me warm.

The road ahead is twisted and unclear,

But in the dark, I persevere.

If courage could light the way ahead,

I'd face the night without dread.

All I have are these broken wings of mine,

Trying to fly through the endless line.

But the wind whispers secrets of the past,

All I have is hope, holding fast.

Oh, the fall was hard, but I'm learning to stand,

Reaching for stars with an open hand.

One more breath, one defiant beat,

To soar again on unsteady feet.

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All I have are these broken wings of mine,

Trying to fly through the endless line.

The wind whispers secrets of the past,

All I have is hope... holding fast.

Broken... wings of mine.