Written by Venus Aradhya, 15, Washington
Night falls, dawn arrives, let her wings slowly rise
Guide her towards a spotlight, as it slowly leaves her sight
Dust at her feet, light in her eyes, world spinning around
Dreams chasing me, head stays up, as their feet leave the ground
She feels the wing sighing her, feathers rising slowly
She’s them fall into the sky, as they escape her eyes
She’s stranded, no answers cemented thickly down
Hopes lost, dreams gone what has she become now
Shreds tearing through the empty chambers of her soul
They float, she sinks falling fast until she knows
She wasn’t gifted wings to walk a thousand miles
Her songs can bless the world yet she muffles them with smiles
Her wings are the chains that pull her down
Heavier than weights
For she is her greatest enemy
To wrong the right
And stop her flight
Author’s note:
I wrote this poem about someone, representative of our youth today who is afraid of going forward because they don’t believe in themselves. Oftentimes, we are our own greatest enemy. If we learn to understand our weaknesses, we won’t be so scared and we’ll be more confident in what we do.
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