Wouldnt get any worse than this
I promise myself

Will not fall
Come what may

Rise I will
Like a phoenix

No more tears
Will I shed

Sprint I will
With a purpose

Hug happiness
With open arms

Bliss will happen
By the way

A webby spider came to me
Said "come bungy jumping"
"i weigh a tonne" i said
alarmed, it span back
Said "i would prefer a solo"
"Not with you, dodo"

Tiny wings
I do have
That soak when it rains
But are strong enough
For a flight
When it shines bright
Still,
“Trapped” I would not be
Until I desire
So look not at the sky
But my spirits
That soar high
Whether it rains or shines