The nest is getting so fragile
And at the next wind blow,
Wings will spread and the flight will begin
But the fear makes me search
For my mothers’ wings
I try to take in the familiar feel
But she knows it’s my time and gives me a little push
She says she believes in me and will always be there
And as the nudge plunges me over my barrier,
To a whole new world I am not sure of,
I look back and see my mama
She has a look on her face full of faith
And as much as I want her to come with me
I know she’s right and I need to do this on my own
My life flight has just begun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem