03.28.17

because you once said,
i am like a baby bird,
that i am fragile and easily
broken.

but that i will one day be
resilient enough to fly,
with my own two
wings.

but until i learn and grow,
under your wings i must
take shelter.

for your covering,
it keeps me
safe.

because under the shield of their mother bird’s wings, baby birds don’t need knowledge of what’s happening outside of them.
(because i don’t need to know the whole picture yet.)

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03.28.17