I have learnt flying
I can go high ups
To the clouds
Beyond the clouds
I can touch rain in the sky
I have many dreams
Hidden in my eyes
I will open them one by one
I have got wings
Strong and well shaped
I will sit on tree tops
And look down
The place where I have
Taken birth
I fell on the earth
Soiled and drenched in blood
And now I am grown up
Believe me I can
Play with the stars and the moon
And come down safe
I want to fly with the wings of this poem! A beautiful work...10
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We can fly! Beautiful, inspiring the readers to grow our own wings and fly with you. I love the wonder and miracle expressed in these well flowing verses.