English Poem by wingsenslaved : 111252152

Isn't it beautiful the sun bringing us life?
I always wandered, why don't i can fly?
Having my pen, bleeding ink like a knife
Isn't it beautiful the sun bringing us life?
Isn't it the courage I soar the infinite sky, so wild?
I poured my thoughts in this poem so sly!
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