The still burns
Though your foot steps have been blown by wind
Where else will I step
And the cold winds wave me,
Like a brave winter leaf
I trust your strength no more
I trust my feet at the ground
With my wings though I can’t fly
I wished to soar with dragons in the sky
So the winds of change could miss their mark
I wish to soar with angels so,
I could guard you instead
You are weak
You are not
That’s enough for us