Finding My Way : Sparrow's Wings

There was once a sparrow,
Who soared up above,
She never stopped soaring,
In her search of love.

She flew like the wind,
Oh yes, she did,
She was never left behind,
"I am the best" she'd always cry.

Then comes one day,
One very unfateful day,
The rustling trees, the howling wind,
Destroying all hopes in mind.

The poor sparrow awoke,
Amidst of the pain,
Not knowing where she was,
Only nothing she has gained.

How do we mend,
This sparrow's wing,
So we can send,
This sparrow to fly again.