Don't even mock
When to the ground it knock
When the wings are broken
Let the truth not be spoken
Don't speak the words that can break
Let his willing soul try to make
Sensing the time to stay mourn
Dipping in the hours to reborn
Untill with the blow let it get the lift
Beneath the wings let the air drift
Reaching out to the hight
To get the overwhelming sight
Conquering the endless sky
Glancing the clouds that passes by
A freedom where failure deny
And holding dreams in minds eye
Not knowing who actually succeed
The hope that wings feed
or the mourn in need.