Today is the day
I look to the sky
In there I know play
My mind lifts this way
The weight of my own expectations
cant create explanations
for the simple beauty of Aero-Space
Blanke clear mind eased and erased
With every view my life becomes a new
So in my self examining hour
I can no longer be sour
Chin up, I devour
that view in my mind
and once again get reaffirmed of divine
because even my expectations cant confine.
Believe in the story untold
watch in wonderment as it unfolds
allowing light to flow
enlightenment is our goal!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great start with a nice poem, Cynchris. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks