As Wings Develope

i know your hands
 i know your hands were designed to do more than right now
 you're just scratching the scabs off your knuckles
 only your dreams play an excuse to ignore
 only your dreams play an excuse to ignore
 and i squint from the other side
 you've built your bridge across these depths
 so solid
 somewhat perfect
 you scraped your knees yet you dusted off your palms
 the archway may crumble
 if you break or shatter, collect yourself and mold the pieces
 holding it in
 thoughts unexpressed
 city limits have changed you
 so rid those cast irons
 come clean and just
 you're the only light to see
 forget those past downfalls
 if you break or shatter collect yourself and mold the pieces
 you're just a traveler passing through on your way home