Words for Thoughts

Soaring Farther Than a Bird

I fly towards the end
that will never be
because I am stuck
like a baby bird in a tree
I rise, feathers out, ready to soar
plummeting, down, screaming
yelling with a roar
I might need a little help on the way
soothing, caring
saying it's okay
I lift my wings once again
breaking, I don't feel like a bird
I will fly to the never end