Don't compare the roads
As when you walk none other can compare
To things you've done to the things you passed
If you keep comparing wings
You will never know how far yours will get you
Siblings with different wings
Different abilities
All special in their own way
All teach lessons
And they have their own roads to take
As beaks of different sizes
Give a different diet
Wings of different types
Give different roads
Always go with the road your heart and wings keep calling for
What your mind keeps repeating
What your song sing for
Fly with no bounds
See your road
It's all clear
Fly
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April
PoetryApril meaning Open by name And by these poems, I wish to be open to the month Cover by @MiaBookNerd -------------------------------------------------- Update from September about the NaPo challenge: I didn't think of giving these poems titles I bas...
