South

I flew towards the south
on wings of hope and expectation,
carried on the winds of love
to swiftly reach my destination
Gliding in, I landed boldy
reached her side, no hestiation
finding out, my wings had melted
in the rays of condemnation

Over eager, did I journey
Certain so, of feeling deeply
overzealous, never worried
that this time would end so cheaply
now my Wings Can never lift me
and the winds don't blow beneath me
now my heart and soul are trapped here
even as my body leaves me...