LITTLE WINGS
I want to fly far and high
Make my podium in the sky,
Build my nest in Jupiter
Like a star I want to glitter.
But my little wings I still neglect;
For it can't compete with the great.
So I've accused myself with excuses
And let my abilities wither in abuses.
Comfortably scratching the grounds
With chickens, slackness abounds;
Yet the eagle's voice kept calling
To escape that life too appalling.
How I wish I have bigger wings
To soar high along with kings;
Yet I'll use these wings of mine,
They will get stronger with time;
Stretch them according to my age
And throw myself off the edge.
The fear's gone; now I rise and fly.
I'm just brave enough to try.
14-02-2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem