Unable to predict
what tomarrow will bring
will I learn to fly
or simply break my wings?
then what will become of me?
will my poor wings mend?
will they remain in tact
even in the end?
will I be blessed
recieve some sort of sign
taste upon my lips
sweetness of life's wine?
will everything remain the same?
everything I hold near?
will my world still be glass
with everything so clear?
will windows and doors stay open
and bridges not be burned?
will this all be remembered?
another lesson learned
what is the purpose
part of God's plan?
who holds the power?
fate or man?