Your rising wing will set you free,
And your trapped emotions insideIt will lift you up, in a flash or in a blink
You'll feel light as a cloud, when you let it fleeYour soul and heart will be encased in blue,
As the sky above makes a promise to youAnd your rising wing will take you to a place
A place you'll forever hold and embraceA place full of wonder and hope
Your rising wing, it will take time until you take flightBut wait for it,
It will be worth the fight//k.u.
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