Flying in my Ideal Sky
.............
In this Morning
I'm not alone
I'm with a book
that give wisdom
to my mind
My soul
dancing with words
my heart
celebrating the notes.
I hold the writing to fly..
Now I have two wings of wisdom
my soul asks me
why are you waiting?
let's fly..
of course
I'm flying in my Ideal Sky..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thins marvelous morning dances with words. Very fantastic sharing really.10