All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
If only I could fly
The birds fly in a 'V' formation,
On the move to their next location.
Once again they are heading South
They have found a way out.
Some secret that I am at a loss to sea
So once again they are leaving me.
I long to grow my own wings,
Like I have so often done before in my dreams.
I would soar far and wide,
As we danced across the evening sky,
But alas, for winter is near,
And the cold cuts through my bones like a sharpened spear.
So, once again I am left behind, as the birds fly farther away,
Leaving the echo of a joyful tune that slowly decays.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.