Poem -

YOUR WORLD

REIMAGINED

YOUR WORLD

If you could wake up with a smile on your face as you stretch the morning rise...

​​​​​​If you could enjoy the day, getting through and over the obstacles that try and get in the way...

I would help you fly...

If I knew you would see the blessing it would wrap you as a hug...

If I could be your tear catcher tray...

Give me all that you got...

If I could break down your walls...

I would be your sledge hammer...

If I could fix everything that's wrong in your life...

I hope you know I would...

I don't know if you would even let me...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Baker Street...

Very True my friend...

I tried and tried to practice levitation...

I studied the best Illusionists...

My feet have not once leftΒ  the ground...

I thought about the, never mind ...

That would be cheating anyway...

My Spirit doesn't like feeling caged...

By doing this with the team...

It gets to fly free...

Until it's time to come back in...

It still has learning, changing to do, Ouchies that need healing,Β  and feedings to grow...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...
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sparrowsong

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