Wings of Steel
By Fred
* This poem is written to Jstone, M.A.,Solomon, U.A. and anyone else who has tried to belittle my accomplishments by always alluding to my not being good enough.These wings of steel with which I soar.They cannot be broken anymore.They're wings of steel polished and refinedWings of steel which the Lord doth bind.Are they too much for you to handle?Can you not stand to see me fly?Is it because they glow like a burning candle?Or maybe I just soar too high?These wings of steel define all of my strength.My strong, solid wings, endure to the longest length.These wings with which I soar to the top.Push me higher and higher you can't make me stop. Written September 27th, 2001 © on Sep 27 2001 01:18 PM PST 0 • 12
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"* This poem is written to Jstone, M.A.,Solomon, U.A. and anyone else who has tried to belittle my accomplishments by always alluding to my not being good enough.These wings of steel with which I soar.They cannot be broken anymore.They're wings of steel polished and refinedWings of steel which the Lord doth bind.Are they too much for you to handle?Can you not stand to see me fly?Is it because they glow like a burning candle?Or maybe I just soar too high?These wings of steel define all of my strength.My strong, solid wings, endure to the longest length.These wings with which I soar to the top.Push me higher and higher you can't make me stop...."