" I Don't Know  " 

Gifted with wings, I have flown both high and low.
They must bear up to the ill winds out there.
Can I fly ?
I don't know.
 
I go forth unafraid having the knowledge to win...
There will be rain then flood  to cool my blood.Can I swim ?
I don't know.
 
I find pure, natural beauty in a flower garden,
Blooming bright, remaining just as lovely by night.
Can I see ?
I don't know.
 
It seems that I've found a path to follow,
Knew straight away where not to stray.
Can I walk ?
I don't know.
 
I will build another life of bricks and stone,
Got to make my way on my own.
Am I strong ?
I don't know.
 
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