fly away little girl
far from this crippling place
as soon as your wings are mended
fly far away
you cry in your brokenness
your beauty is forever scarred
you forgot that if you stopped soaring
you could not survive
so you plunged into the unknown
letting the wind guide you as it would
it took advantage of your open arms
and you crashed upon your thorns
through your tears you see Him
as He removes the thorn in your wing
His blood fills the hole that is left from your wound
bleeding forth from Him
beauty restored and revived
all of the dirt melts away
and soaring in her Father's arms
a little girl remains