My wings are Black
My wings are Strong
My wings are Big
My wings are Long
My wings are Delicate
My wings are Soft
My wings are Bright
My wings of Light
My wings are Tattered
My wings are Torn
My wings are Chained
My wings are Worn
My wings are Bound
My wings Ache
But now I know
My wings are Fake
Obviously your talking about my wings since I'm an Angel Lovez, Angel ^-^
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't even have wings, mine got ripped out a long time a ago