Under The Wild Wings Poem by Laura arwen

The wild wings
give me new
vibrations
With the wild
wings there aren't
hesitations or inaccuracies
The wild wings
are cool and
very tempting
When we are
sick the wild
wings do not
open and are
very sore
They take me
away and make
me invisible
My wild wings
are ancient ad
full of history
For me they
are a guarantee
They protect me
with their greatness
and wisdom
The wild wings
are precious and
are cared everyday
Their material value
is priceless because
they can not
sell nor sever
Under them I
suppose to be
invisible
They seem innocent
but they are
dangerous unless you
know to use
them
I stay under
them because they
are too shining
and too powerful
to admire it
When they are
open they are
very large and
difficult to control
them
They are necessary
for the independence