Poem -
above i rise
free to be me
i take my wings and spread
my passion risen from the ashes
my fear buried in the dust
fly high in this new world
above hate,jealously,hurt
tears,only of joy
at the new era as it begins
no suffering as i rise in the midst of the beautiful horizon
feeling wild
flowing free
my passion forever afloat
my dream yet to be
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Comments
gorgeous x
aww thank's susan tina
thank you williamsJl i love angels and the thought of flying free like them rising like them.all the best tina
ah Tina delighted this one got nominated I love it as I said already gorgeous poem x
Very Nice!
thank you jesse i'm happy you liked this   tina