Wind beneath my wings

Wind beneath my Wings

He was the wind beneath my Wings,

His children were his wings, 

God took away the wind, 

He took away the wings,

The wind is gone 

And gone are the wings 

What is a bird 

Without its wings 

Without the sky, without the wind 

fell flat to the ground 

Without a sound 

Surrounded by hounds 

Fought with all his might

What is a bird without its flight 

To ashes & dust & thats his plight.

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