If only life suited
That of a bird
Feathers light
Weightless in sight
The air would move me
Through and through
My arms would feel
Gentle still
Journeying through
The spinning wheel
Fatigue would know
No name of mine
On and on
Through and twine
Reminds me of how one feels when all is right with their world. Kind of like your walking on air and could happily float to the sky. Nicely written poem!
Thanks Gajanan! Please let me know any other thoughts you would like to share -Ben
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Colleen! I wanted to give off that weightless feeling we all long for. I appreciate the comment and kind words! -Zeke