My Wings

With every ounce of strength I waste.
With every drop of blood from my vain.
Nothing  beats the power you give.

Every path I walk in this earth.
Every step I took with you is uncertain.
However, you provided a fight or flight effect.
Every damage I get, is being reflected instead.

Your presence is light as a feather.
With my heavy heart, you lifted me, and I soared the skies up above.
You supported me with my every endeavor.
You are my wings and my armor.
– maxine                                                                                                                                                     5/4/2017

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