Freedom
My wings are dry
now I can fly.
Where I go
I do not know.
The wind that guides me,
could be rough.
The storms will be there
But I’ll hang tough.
I can make it
I have faith.
The biggest fear was taking flight.
now I’ve done it,
There’s no going back.
my flight will take me
to where I need to go
where I need to grow
where I need to be.
My wings are strong now,
so fly I will
To the places I need to go,
to do God’s will.
By Marianne W.
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