I have once grown a pair of wings
It has grown so big like that of the kings
It has a lot of power
To climb the highest tower
The wings was tempered by love
That was given from up above
Then one day it got clipped
I was shocked and almost flipped
I tried to repair and mend it
But to fix it was a bit intricate
Then I soon realize that I have to cut the other wing
And take the challenge of what life could bring
Now I lost it all
And just let life roll
I found out life is not that bad
To have no wings and all, you can still be glad
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u can have my wings if you want it...:-)
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