I can open my wings.

I can fly with my two wings.

I can fly to my mom and dad

I can fly with the birds

With my two wings

I can fly into the clouds.

By Amaris

Photo by dibytes (Diane Hammond) via Flickr

 

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  1. Diane Hammond

    Beautiful poem! I’ve lost both of my parents in the last couple of years, so the beginning of your poem is really meaningful to me:

    I can open my wings.

    I can fly with my two wings.

    I can fly to my mom and dad.

    Thanks for choosing my photo and citing it properly! Happy writing!

    Diane

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