if these wings weren't
chained This poem is
I would cross vast seas by my friend Nabiha Nawaz. All
credit goes to her.... :D
fly above the bondless blue
and go back right to you...
Though this fate is
crule
there is no such thing
there is no such thing
as a bird who doesnt fly
their wings might be wounded
but they shall take flight
Even when hope is lost
they shall fly above the endless blue
Though fate is crule
they shall soar
through…
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