My Flight Poem by Ruslan Kerimov

My Flight



On the wings of the wind I'm flying high like a kite,
I'm leaving behind the dark of the night,
Everything behind to enjoy this lonely flight.
Nirvana's my freedom, boredom's my jail
Don't know what's ahead, I'm under heavenly sail,
Be as it may, ‘cause today I have no fear of height.

In the rays of the sun, sorrow will burn away,
Just illusions will stay to lead and light my way,
And free my hope that beats like a bird of love in my hands.
Over the waves of the sea, just my dreams are my friends,
Taking me somewhere the blue horizon ends,
To unknown lands where diamonds are grains of sands.

In your wedding gown
You looked like a queen in a crown.
Do you remember now our happy days?
And how it all broke
When happiness became a yoke,
Nothing has been left, just heavy rains.
I drew a heart
On the window when we had to part
I couldn't find a word for what I felt inside
On an autumn's day
When everything looked grey
The candle burnt out inside

On the wings of the wind, the Universe I will traverse,
In the breath of the sea my fate will never reverse,
The burden of life will never hold me down on the ground
I need to reach the Sun before comes the Night
So be stronger, my wind, and be faster, my flight,
Now I have to go, for the Star I am bound.

Saturday, December 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lyrical
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Ruslan Kerimov

Ruslan Kerimov

Baku, Azerbaijan
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