Fly high my little girl,
Time is now to soar and try,
We couldstitch a wing or two,
Show you distant moon and stars,
But now it's time to sack it all,
You will have to try and fly,
And dazzle in the depth of blue,
Fear not in the shawdow of clouds,
For it would just vanish in a breeze,
Rains would pour to drain your wings,
Shrug it off and watch its colors,
The sun would shine ever upon,
When you make a mark of your own.
Fear not, for we are here to hold,
Tosteady your flight and help you soar,
Fly high my little one,
We are here to watch you thrive!
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Wonderful poem. It is the confidence that there is someone to hold our hands, when we falter, that encourages us to take small little risks. And life is all about risks.
Got flipped off the page again===I love the joy and beauty of this gorgeous poem---5 stars aren't enough!
motivating poem to make a mark of our own. thanks Ashi for sharing your power
Such a nice poem, Ashika M. A. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very positive poem. Inspirational and full of hope. Very nicely crafted to make it a beautiful reading. Loved it. Thanks for sharing. 'Fear not in the shawdow of clouds, For it would just vanish in a breeze, Rains would pour to drain your wings, Shrug it off and watch its colors, '...is so nice.10++++