you can't teach a bird how to fly.
it'll crumple and fall,
plummet to the ground and be rendered asunder,
crippled for life.
you can teach a bird how to fly,
spread its wings,
sail on ravaging winds,
soar above the clouds heading into a new adventure.
can you actually teach a bird how to fly?
That's befuddling,
it tends to stumble,
a frail thing,
to give strength is arduous,
to lend strength is temporary,
what's the worth of choosing?
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Lost
Poetry" for all eternity, she was blind. But what she could see, was far beyond eyesight could view. " A couple of on the spot one shots and poems, and a fanfic or two. please tell me the artist of the cover if you know! I'll credit him/her! Updated b...
