They took my wings away..
They took it off my spine and sent me here.
They were afraid that I would break the rules and fly in front of the mortals. And then every one would know! Everyone would know that beings like us are real.
They were afraid of my impulse.
I was one if their different kind. My feathers would turn black from white and white from black in no time. Passion would flow through my veins and the thumping of my heart would deafen their ears. I was Yin and Yang.
So they snatched my wings away and dropped me down.
And here I am free falling, still trying to make myself ready for the hit on my body and heart.
I am scared.