You grew wings, leaving me there
As I try to grasp my air
My heart and lungs beat with rhyme
But growing has taken it's time
You had wings beautiful and bright
As I stayed out of sight
On lonely days I cried in the night
Wishing for wings as bright as the light
I'm just a caterpillar
Short and small
But soon I grew wings
Showing them all
YOU ARE READING
Poets poetry
PoetryThese are simply random poems. Some may be personal to me but I hope my poetry will help you get through tough times, for it has helped me.
