One day, I'm gonna grow wings.
Not to run, but to rise.
To lift my soul beyond the weight
of all the silent cries.
I’ve knelt in storms,
felt the cold of endless night,
but even here,
within the rain,
I hold a spark of light.
These wings will bloom
from every tear I’ve ever shed,
from every whisper in the dark,
from every word I never said.
Not fallen
just waiting.
Not broken
just becoming.
One day,
I’ll spread my wings wide,
and soar into skies
they said were never mine.