I'm dreaming;
drifting,
Lifting myself up high!
I'm waving;
life-saving,
While sailing the open sky.
I'm diving;
sinking;
Suffocating in a cloud.
Still well,
and well so still,
I'm serenading the crowd.
Holly cow…
oh wow!
So this is art,
Poetry
they call it;
Hmm sounds quite smart.
I'm enjoying...
the breath,
Enjoying the breeze….
Enjoying Jove,
of the birds and bees.
Not those, silly man
Tell me of what I see,
Tell me of the wings
That fly with me.
you write what feels good to you, free to express yourself. refreshing humor too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow ...i read...got lost in the thickness of cloud nine nice one my friend! its very....oh i dont know? AMAZING! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Wani