When I was five, my mother swore to me that one day I would grow wings.
I will be capable of flying beyond my weaknesses.
Till this day, I did not comprehend how a human can evolve wings.
I arose with my daughter.
I grew with my wife.
I unfold with my recollections.
My mom honored my visions and cherished my escapes.
She holds my hands to obtain my unseen wings.
Despite my human essence.
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Wisdom From the Dark Side. (#Wattys2015)
PoetryA bundle of dark poems and short poetic stories from life experiences and a great love of poetry and literature. -We hope you enjoy it. -Don't forget to vote and comment. My daughter and I share this experience. -Written by: Michel and Carmen Ahwach.
