WINGS AGAINST THE WIND

Wings against the wind

fighting in the sky,

one lonely bird struggles

trying not to die.

Wings that fight the gale,

desperate to survive;

storms care not who tumbles,

wings beat to stay alive.



When the storm clouds gather,

beat against the frail,

it seems that fragile wings

would be to no avail,

but will to live and conquer,

win out against the strong,

wings against the wind can

survive to sing their song.

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Hi Eunice,
Enjoyed your poems very much, especially Winds Against The Wind. Thanks for looking at mine.