YOU WILL, YOU WILLA Poem by tiyaMy wings are strong, I want to fly I’m two now, so Ma, can I, can I? Oh little one, you are young still A bit older and you will, you will. Will I fly with eagles and hawks and doves? Ma, will I fly high and touch the clouds? Over the rainbow and higher still Oh little one, yes you will, you will. Will I float with the wind and go to places? Will I make new friends and see new faces? You will see much and do more still Oh little one, yes you will, you will. But if I go far can I still find home? Or will I get lost, and roam and roam? If you’re lost we’ll come find you still Oh little one, yes we will, we will. © 2016 tiya |
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Added on August 5, 2016 Last Updated on August 5, 2016 Author |