I'm the sparrow
With a little message
Clasped in my beak
Riding the jet stream
To bring smiles to both sides of the sea.
I'm a wind-catcher
Swinging up, up, into the sky
Feel freedom fly between my fingers
As the breeze lifts me up
And gently, down
Its embrace
Soft and warm.
I'm the air itself
With giant hands
I draw swirls in desert sands
Guide explorers with their puffed up sails
Sing songs to those I love
And those who need love the most
All this, thanks to
The people
I dared open my heart to.
A poem that I didn't know was missing until I checked and realized one of the four elements were missing...
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PoetryThe words The petals On a flower that Thrives by appearance Is only Will merely Be a flimsy Taste of what's inside Why price By the eyes The symmetry Of flawed beauty As though As most Are weighed by Thoughtless ideals For those Four arrows A sma...