So I walk alone
With a broken wing
And on my own i walk alone
Taken to the wind
Wherever I may roam
It doesn't feel like home
I don't know where I will go
But I know that I feel alone
All my dreams and my hoping
All my thoughts about eloping
Keep those doors and windows open
I'm bird with a broken wing
I'm standing on a tree and sing
When the dawn breaks
And the moon shakes
I'm burking up the wrong tree
Then i'm search for a place to be free
I look up and out
Fall my failures to the ground
Till I find a place to stay
I fly from place to place
In the cold light of day
I'm lost and still need grace !
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Author:
Cruel Summer (
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- Category: Sad
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Comments2
At times most of us have broken wings, some heal some not and we either fly or die. A captivating poem
Of course! Here's the English translation of the message:
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Thank you for these profound and moving words. It's true that life sometimes breaks our wings, but each of us carries a unique strength to heal—or to turn the fall into flight. *"Bird with a Broken Wing"* is precisely about that intimate struggle between fragility and resilience… Thank you for feeling it.
A nicely written poem that will relate to many as most of us at times have had a broken wing, enjoyed the read
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