Kiss of the wings..

I often wandered the sky,
Thinking of the heights I could reach
Having found the vantage point
fathoms called upon to breach.

Having touched the zenith,
I dwindled a bit, thinking
If my wings were wrong,
Or if the directions were weak.
Only my Heart knew,

I was not only meant to fly
But also kiss the abyss.



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