I had a dream..
In a mid of night.
An angel came..
and sprayed her light.

I got a wings to fly..
flattering it up , opened wide.
I took my flight..
rised high and high..
To touch the sky.

Thought of catching heaven..
in my small life.
but got an ego,with pride..
a heart full of lie s.

Sun was flaming, airless sky..
Burnt my extension wide.
Lost my feather s in deplore..
fall back ,and realized.

There was no heaven,nor a sky..
I was simply lying.
Having just a pair of limbs..
meant not to fly.

I started walking again..
with a desire to fly.
Wings are not needed..
For me to fly high.

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