Wings
Tiny little flutters they can bloom into wings.
Wings carry me from the earth, they enable me to sing
I sing the song you gave me, you helped me find my voice. My voice it carries far and wide, the world will listen if has no choice.
Tiny little flutters can sound like a lions roar.
A roar can make me stronger it makes me strut and sway, it protects me from all the awful things, my tail flicks them away
Tiny little flutters can inspire roots of green.
The roots they push through the dirt, past the stones, rocks and dead things, they keep them all at bay.
(2013)
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