Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Tired

Mummy come and take me home
I can’t look you in the eye
I don’t want to fall no more
I just want to fly

Sleep alights on tired wings
Exhaustion is my sigh
It’s dark and cold, so full of fear
A wandering am I

Mummy hold me in your arms
I remember them so well
Warm and strong and always there
To catch me when I yelled

Mummy I can’t hold my wings
No matter how I try
I don’t want to fall no more
I just want to fly

2 comments:

post-it said...

your poetry is so real. Great blog!

Kayy xo said...

woww.
I don't know what else to say but wowww.
that is amazing!

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