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Dream of Flight

hope and loss

By Chantae HardingPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Dream of Flight
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Little baby on a bough.

Up so high till she fell down.

She grew wings and flew away.

We hope she’ll do great things someday.

Little baby one a bough.

Up so high till she fell down.

She grew wings and hit the sky.

All we’ll ask is that you try.

Little baby on a bough.

Up so high till she fell down.

She grew wings to trail the moon.

Please don’t grow up too soon.

Little baby on a bough.

Up so high till she fell down.

She grew wings and flew away.

We all hoped that she would stay.

inspirationalchildrens poetry

About the Creator

Chantae Harding

Time to be honest and cut the crap. I love to write! I always have. I lost that for a while. I am here to grow, learn, and experience my own writing process. If you don't like my writing that's ok. I'm still learning.

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