My dad is not and angel
But was always there
No wings were given my mum
But always wiped my bombom
The angels have six
The birds have twins
I was not given any
I took dad to my right
And mummy to my left
So I grew my own wings
A degree from Ali
Though I am not an angel
My ego soar high
The space is wide and high
The government may not thrive
And no parents to guide
We truly need a dream
A moment filled with strength
And Diddy in my heart
We both in Christ reside
I have enough to fly
And to every presence
That embrace this moment
You fill my wings with strength
Even turgid to vent
I swear, with joy I'll faint
Wings without strength
Are strength without wings
Withal so high I fly
Your presence makes me high
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