He made me Fly

He made me Fly

He guided me to climb a Peak

The one true Light I always Seek

I mounted with my Barey Foot

With His guidance in my Root

I stood there in the Mountain’s Brink

A forward step would help me Sink

He sank me down, the one Great King

That lead me use my Pair Wings

Never say, He lead you to this Ply

It’s the only reason to make you Fly

Shiyam George

Root = Heart/Spirit | Brink = Edge | Ply = Downfall




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