Flying higher and higher to the sky
The sky where birds never flew
Gliding on the wings like a fairy
Soar above the mountains and the ocean
The enchanting beauty of earth
The amazing view I see from the aircraft
The magnificent scene of the sun set
The red and orange rays scattered
The clouds are like cotton candy
Draping the bright blue sky
And in soft background music
Am in thoughts of my hometown and parents.
The red and orange rays scattered The clouds are like cotton candy Draping the bright blue sky You are capable of rendering a feeling someone has not yet felt ever! Nice poem dear poetess. Keep flying and keep rendering poems of eternal pleasure. 10 for it. Subhas
Flying higher and higher to the sky The sky where birds never flew... You are flying where birds cannot fly. in the beautiful, serence, peaceful and loving atmosphere thinking of the hometown.... and parents in a nostalgic mood. a sense of loss, joy and innocence that you enjoyed in the childhood, the nearness, love and concern of all whom you love.... very nice poem. thank you. tony
This is very sweet, to fly with pure thought is the lightest and the enjoyable flight to ever have... Dream means to be true and sweet, this must be a dream then, but keep dreaming till it be true :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And in soft background music Am in thoughts of my hometown and parents. It always happens. the farther you go away from home, the more you think of it. Nice little poem that has a soothing nostalgia!
Thanks a lot Geeta for posting your remarks! !