A broken wing heals
Blurry vision clears
Balance regained
And so there is no stop
Nothing can stop you
Unless you choose to be stopped
What you believe to be your limits
Become your limits
You have a strong heart
That can withstand mountains
Hello to you mama bird
You have been through a lot
So don't break to tears
As your lil bird is hurt
Don't cry for their own pain
I know it would be hard for you to withstand
But you need to for yourself and child
Take care
Mother bird
Your baby birds are growing out of the nest
Don't cry everyone get hurt from time to time
This baby bird will be here
Even if they seem far away
You are mother and so are home
YOU ARE READING
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...
