Saturday, June 27, 2015

'I want to fly'


Bright blue eyes
Copper skin
Too many losses 
For one little win

One little win 
Was her want from life 
So she got lost
In the work and strived

Always a dream 
And a little hope
Pieces of wood
And a long rope 

Hammered the nail
On her own palm
But she 
Never lost her calm

And in the end
She made a swing
To give her a
Invisible pair of wings