Well, there he is!
And this wound never heals
No one knows how it feels
To be a bird with a broken wing
A harmless man in gladiators ring
So much sorrows leading my way
I am like a soldier I serve and obey
Seeing my fellow birds fly away
With a broken wing I hope and pray
From my shelter I watch them fly
Spreading their wings flying high
Sun rays brighten their feather
All alone to face the bad weather
Now they have left I am all alone
So long for dusk so long for dawn
Sky will get wild darkness will rain
With a broken wing destination is pain
~ Lebanon Charles Abdo Jbeily ~
Taralyn Rose~
P.S. And we ain't gonna feed him to the fire ants!
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