Yes, You have wings, You do it all, You can fly.  You are fabulous… but…

If you lose your wings…  

It doesn’t mean you are weak. 

I doesn’t mean people won’t like you. 

It doesn’t mean you have to be anything different

It doesn’t mean you are a fake.

It doesn’t mean you can’t rest

Truth is 

You are perfectly human

You are totally real and authentic

Whether people like you or not… it’s none of your business

You have the ability to be the strongest you could be by accepting what is

Yes, You have wings. You do it all. You can fly.  You are fabulous…. but it’s not because you have wings, it’s because you are the you-ness of you.

Sorry if you thought this poem was going to be about these…. ahhhh love these!






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5 Responses to Wings

  1. susan says:

    angie !! well said !! I love what your write !!

  2. Angie Merced says:

    Thanks… I am not a writer, but I got stuff to say

  3. pamela says:

    I have wings and I am ready to soar

  4. susan says:

    you have a lot of great stuff to say !!

  5. Angie Merced says:

    Awesomeness! whether you have them or not… you can soar 😉

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