Spread your wings Angel
How high can you go?
you fly so low
Is it painful?
Why is it clipped?
the feathers are ripped.
Please look at me Angel,
You can still go far above
and beyond with love.
Don't think that this is fatal.
We are poison and wine,
But to me you are forever divine.
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Summer Solstice and other poems
PoetryImagination has no limit, fall in love secretly. A collection of poetries about love, life, mental health, happiness and imagination.
