Icebound dragons

We flew across the mountains in search of those silver pure blades that could cut my strings

I smile through the pain, of my broken wings

This door to my blade feels like it's locked with a key that only a mirror could open

feels like this isn't for me, I wasn't chosen,

to be set free from these strings, like flying over an everlasting ocean

but maybe I was already free, flying over these everlasting oceans

too scared to feel freedom, or too scared to be in motion