Learned to Fly

Learned to Fly

A Poem by Lizardo
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How did it come out? I felt inspired

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We all feel sad
In our lives 
Yet we think 
That we don't have a reason 
To fight  

We all are afraid
but fear has to go away at some point
We've tried to fly
But we've fell down 
Earth's gravity brought us to reality's crown

Hey
But that doesn't mean
That we were going to stop trying
So we've built and built bridges
To connect our lands and people
with dreams that come in many little things 
 one day
Those things
 became giants
That roam around our world
with such beauty in our world 

We all learn to fly at some point

We are a human race
Full of dreams and realities
WE all have a different story
A different life
No matter who you are 
We've all been through some pretty rough stuff
But we're here 
Alive
Breathing and Alive

Some fight back
Some give up 
We're full of surprises
We fight againts the wind 
That pushes us backwards 
But Like the birds and airplanes
Some day


We......
               Learn........
                                 to.............
                                                     Fly

© 2015 Lizardo


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Nice write. I'm just one of those who give up...cause i've got no reason to keep going... But eh...thats not important. Very well written piece.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Dani The Unreviewed

9 Years Ago

No my friend. I have found it...more precisely, found him. But we have lost each other. Not his faul.. read more
closed

9 Years Ago

no one blames you for the way you feel IM
you're not a coward

you're just a vi.. read more
Dani The Unreviewed

9 Years Ago

You're probably right.
this is nicely written
it seems to be about the differences in people
and how we deal with different situations in life

''fly'' seems to be a metaphor for eventually deciding to become who we end up being
whether it's a coward or someone brave...

really thought provoking


-Dream

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

It is, it's what our race has become, its what we are and yeah, Flying is a metaphor for flying out .. read more

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