Grounded

He looks up at the sky
With an unwavering black eye
Spreading dark wings
But failing to fly
And he stays on the ground
Questioning why
He's bound to the ground
When his siblings can fly
Wondering if he'll be left
Behind to die
A bird with no tale
He tries but he fails
To fly with no sails
He's sitting prey
They bring him food
But could stop someday
Leave him to a life
And a death in the grass
And fly away.
Just a bird
Inconsequential
Missing an attribute
So essential
Who never kissed the sun
Or touched the sky
Just a bird
Born with no potential


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