Become who you are
I feel like a bird that's forgotten to fly
With great trepidation of heart
That only has instinct on which to rely
But no confidence in knowing the right way to start
I know I have wings, they're light and so free
And I look at the currents of air swirl away
But to launch out unsure and let myself be
Taken up on them, is beyond my ability today.
Its all I can do to watch others fly
Safe in my uncertainly fragile mind state
Remembering the feelings of joy in the sky
But grounded, I'm left with a pained aftertaste
Feelings are children, they hurt and they bleed
And wait for the night when they hide among dreams
Be mother and father, speak to them softly
Give them the love you can give to them only
Then with confident wing spread abandon
You'll take the first step off the rail
And become who you are, a bird soaring greatly
Majestic, with glory and freedom in trail
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