I never was the prettiest
Or had the swiftest wings,
But I have always found a place
Among your finest things.
I never caused the world to stop
And take a second look,
But I have breathed your sweet perfume
With every breath I took.
I’m just a simple, frumpy thing,
I’ll never be much more,
But you gave me these wings to fly
And with them I can soar!
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