Her Real Wings Were Within Her Tiny Heart..

Incarcerated within the concrete wallsThere was a little swallowTiny and fragile, just like an eensy sapling sprouting from the hard shell.Her little claws were fetteredHer wings were chainedThe gloomy walls were intimidate her.Oblivious and bleak the surrounding was. But her heart; tiny and soft, was beating with hopeYet, uncouth sorrow permeating within the concrete walls,Piercing […]