I blast away to the future
Just to glimpse a snippet of the past.
I look into someone else’s eyes
Just to see my own mind.
I jump in the air
To feel the gravity pulling me upwards,
And peering into the sky
I realise just how green the grass is today.
I change into my blue flowery summer shorts
To feel the cold of winter.
Oh, it does feel good to be
Flying around the garden barefoot
Watching the finches making their nests
Most people live their life in colour
Every flower blossoms vibrant colours of the rainbow
Skies glow a distant lonely blue
And the forests shine with a natural freshness
I wish all my days were like this
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is the wish of everyone to be colourful as in nature we find all around...nice write...thank you