We lose ourselves to the sky
We grow wings and we start to Fly
But once we lose the Track of ourselves
We Step Down, take off our wings and put them on shelves
We Run to the nearest Highway
Rainy, Sunny, Windy or Foggy. We stay
In hope to understand what we've missed
To know that in Each Darken Corner. Life..Somehow is blessed
To Realize that After a Rainy day
Sun will Breaks the Dark clouds with a single Ray
Sarah Ibrahim ©
there is a positive call from mother nature inspiring to ask for the human life bautiful sara!
Nice to read, lovely the last two lines- 'To Realize that After a Rainy day Sun will Breaks the Dark clouds with a single Ray'
a lovely thoughts..well written/rhymes..jamila sadika... Ency Bearis
what a wonderful words It is nice and lovely poem I like it especially Sky, , , fly, , , ourselves, , , shelves, , , highway, stay And …… it is perfect
much romantic one... liked it too.. and hope my poetry will also touch your heart... best of luck 10+++
For i can not fly for my wings are broken. before my lifeless body hit the ground, my sweet angel shall burst the eastern sky... the amber rays gentle spray through the clouds and paint the landscape with Peace and Love.... once more denied but not forsaken Wow! ! ! this poem is soul moving...10+++++++++++
The poem is ingrained with simple but sound words spreading an inspirational message of hope which always stay alive.
This is a powerful reflection i can say! Fine wording! nice rhyme/rhythm 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very beautiful thoughts nice done with rhymes [sky/fly]...thanks 10