A Survivor – Day 283, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

A bird who fell from a nest on a tree as high as the sin humans keep,
On a pedestal most desire to fill in with shimmering gold.
A bird learning to flap its wings by itself as the hurricane becomes stronger,
And,
Stronger.
A bird who flies away from any flock it comes across for the kind of solace it was born with.
A bird who finds love in a forest being pilfered of its life while perched on a branch only mighty enough for two that moment.
A bird laying eggs as golden as the day they hatch into a family the bird has never had.
A bird who never leaves,
And,
Stands for what it never had.
Allowing its hatchlings to feed on love before they’re set free into the wild.
A bird.
A survivor.
Flying high wherever the wind blows…