She is afraid
to fly away
into the quiet night.
Afraid of
finding faith,
finding peace.
But what she finds
Is that she is beauty.
The Bird.
Soaring,
she ascends,
reaching new heights,
learning to rise,
learning to love,
learning to trust.
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Delicate Flower
PoetryThis is a Compilation of my originals poems, mostly drawn from my real life, some inspired by others'. From happiness, motherhood, sadness, grief, anger, this compilation of works really covers emotions and thoughts covering a wide range of experie...
