Fragile wings in the stormy skies,
Fighting shadows, where hope sometimes lies.
The thunder's roar echoes the night,
While I chase whispers, longing for light.
Heavy storms crash on the shores of fate,
Each drop a memory, too heavy to take.
In the silence, where courage meets doubt,
We dance on a ledge, trying to figure it out.
Unspoken truths linger in the air,
Hanging like fog, a warning laid bare.
In the quiet, our hearts scream so loud,
But the secrets we keep are lost in the crowd.
Burning bridges that once led us home,
Now just ashes in places we'd roam.
Yet in the embers, there’s warmth still alive,
Telling us softly how we can survive.
Stolen moments tucked behind closed eyes,
Glimmers of laughter that rise and defy.
We’ll build a story from fragments and dreams,
Together we’ll weather life’s raucous extremes.
As dawn breaks gently on skies blue and bright,
The fragile wings flutter, ready for flight.
And though the storms may rage and the truth may sting,
We’ll find our way forward on these fragile wings.
Alternative
Fragile wings, heavy storms, unspoken truths, burning bridges, stolen moments
Alternative
Fragile wings, heavy storms, unspoken truths, burning bridges, stolen moments