Spread your wings, love,
And soar in skies above.
Wipe your sad tears dry
And up away happily fly.
Let not the world hold you back,
Nor men cause your will t’ slack.
In the strength of your innocence,
May you realize joy in abundance.
Worry not, world has always been
For the morrow eyes haven’t seen.
Just keep the faith and keep flying
To rescue your dream that’s dying.
Ere the day’s over to usher in night,
Give your best;put up a strong fight.
Let the hope t’at in your heart rings
Be the wind underneath your wings.
Release your doubts and cares,
That often give you nightmares.
Merge free with Mother nature;
She’d guide you t’ better future.
When your wings grow weary,
And heart goes faint & dreary,
And no longer you wish to try-
Remember, you’re born to fly!
A. Anato Swu
Satakha, Zunheboto
