Firm are my feet
On My ground
While you
Take wing
Over yours
Indefinite…
But what is
Between us
That we as
One exist?
I am still
You are fast
Am a point
You are the vast
I am fixed
You are free
You are the bird
I am the tree..
i love short poems that rhyme BUT they have to be good...like this one....!
a bird still needs a branch to perch on... :) the heart serves as the hinge...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! Amazing! : D Way to go!