by Christina Williams
Member since:
August 17, 2012

FLY

August 25, 2012 01:51 PM UTC
views: 0 | 2 people recommend this | comments: 5

Time to venture off and be free.

Time to spread my own wings.

I am ready, scared, and sad,

But it is time to let go.

I will remember all you taught me,

And be the best little bird I can be.

Now it is time to fly away, and make a new start.

Comments: 5

Richard Lynn Livesay Aug 25, 2012, 3:31pm UTC
sounds like you've made a plan to be free..enjoyed your poetry

accepted and Featured on Surreal Circus
Betty S. Aug 25, 2012, 4:29pm UTC
This sounds like a good plan.. Thanks for sharing.
Bernard C. Aug 26, 2012, 3:49am UTC
Flutter by and do have a great flight - the turning of a new leaf is sometimes the hardest of lifes tasks - good luck with your writing


Thanks for sharing and submitting to
The Surreal Circus.
Priya P. Aug 26, 2012, 8:43pm UTC
This was sweet
ʚϊɞ Carol ʚϊɞ Aug 27, 2012, 9:52am UTC
I often wish I could fly away as the birds do. Great poem

Thank you for sharing with Living with PTSD.

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