She Flies By Her Own Wings

She flies by her own wings, soaring through life

Going down the paths no one’s dared before

Because they look hard yes

But they also look unknown and that’s the draw

Believing in herself and in her dreams

She busts down doors and breaks walls

Knowing this is the path to where she wants to go

It’s hard and sometimes she falls

But her winning trait is the fact she gets up

When all she wants is to curl into a ball

She rises anyway, she keeps going

Because someone has to believe in her…even if that someone is herself