My Angel

You were the angel God sent me in my darkest hour.
Though your wings were broken
you could still lift me off the ground
and make my spirit soar into the heaven.
But we flew too close to the sun
and we fell to the waters below
to drown in our own misery.
But alas God has not forsaken us.
We just have to be willing to accept his help
and give flying a second chance.


About boywithoutlegs

I am the author of the boy without legs website. I was born without legs and have used the experience to write children's poetry. I would love for anyone to read and be inspired and if you are interested in publishing my poetry please contact me.
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