Thoughts are so fleeting,
Thousand wings fluttering,
Sometimes, touching the boughs of heaven,
Sometimes, seated on earth's hard rock,
At times, swimming in ocean's fantasy,
At times, blowing like a wind
From mountains to valleys,
From hills to planes,
Into new destinations,
Into unknown terrains,
Never stable,
Never still,
Ever changing
Ever moving!
Our thoughts carry us to such heights, unleashing emotions of both wonder and fascination, I enjoyed your thoughts within this wonderful poem.
I think friends can have a tremendous positive effect on us even just by keeping us in their thoughts. Thanks, my friend. Your poem is so good that it inspired me to write a poem of my own. Will be sharing soon with you with a special thanks to you and I hope that you like it.
So happy to know that the poem has inspired you to write a poem. Waiting eagerly to read your poem, Ayman!
Truly, thoughts have wings and are always on a move You have depicted the true attributes of thoughts.
An apt description of thoughts, Geeta. (At least my thoughts) : -)
Hi Kelly, Thank you for the prompt comment. Ensuring these are my thoughts as well! Wonder whether our friend Ayman would join us in this fluttering thoughts parade? ? ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes nowhere, but everywhere. I'm guessing your thoughts will carry on through the ages.
Thank you, Jeremy, for your noble thoughts. Hope they would travel through ages not bound by time or space.