i fly them by the dozen.....
they need no names...
no passengers save
the wishes i alight upon them
like faerydust...
like the mesmeric heat of summer lust..
the essence of you upon my pillow case
the frangrance of your hair left
forever
in my memory
i fly these planes and in my mind
serene
they reach you..
today and every day
on time
never late
for any dinner you had cooked me
for any party you had thrown me
for any anniversary we had together
unike me
so
unlike
me.......
fly paper planes
fly fly away
and tell her
i'll never be late
again.......
inspired by'paper planes' penned by rehan which left me sad enough to write this...thanks for the ispiration friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its wondrous passing wondrous to see how feeble and sham lines of division are: ethnicity gender, marital status…. Language of love is the only vehicle of expression. Thanks budzz for all that you are capable of doing I’m truly touched and this paper plane soars more regally on the azure skies much higher.....