Oh, You don't know all the pain I go
through,
All that I see, All that I face ,
It is all unbearable pain.

When I step out, I spread happiness, it doesn't mean that sadness doesn't touch me.

I open my wings and fly high,
When I hear the cries of people on the ground, Trying to pull me.

But now I have decided that I will fly and soar up ,Up in the sky its neat and cloudy,
Here their is less sadness and Everything is gloomy,

A wish of bieng here forever remains a wish, As I have to come down on the ground to spread happiness...

~Shayna_writes

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