My wings are broken
By the killer storm that
Came suddenly from the sea
I try to rise from the
Rubble and fly to the sky
But unfortunately I am not free
I am but a tiny bird
I have a tiny soul and
A tiny body holds a tiny heart
But I have a wish to
Go beyond the sky, I
Try to rise but helpless fall flat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you penned it so well! 10++