April 3, 2008
Feathers flutter through the air
As we stretch our hand and reach
The infinite sky is barely above us
Still far beyond our reach
A place where hands will never reach
The wings we have longed for
The wings we always had
Have not been born yet
For now the impossible
Is still the impossible
But when the time comes
We will spread are wings and fly

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Julian D. said...
Oct. 20, 2008 at 6:45 pm
As a fellow published author of teen ink, I enjoyed this article. The wings, they spoke to me, they have changed my life... for the better.
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