The Skies Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

Ain't they beautiful nigh or distant? Is this writer on the written forgoing times. No not at all am glued upon times that unravel passion and dissatisfy. Its a balance no doubt about it want to partake this journey of thoughts the acclaimed feelings from the depth of soul. Love for me and love for you on the space of these letters that have engulfed the mind. Streamlining the conscience into the journeying of the spirit that's alike the wind. O how I would like to travel like the vast wind upon the surround of earth angling the earth's diverse nature tasting the blowing wind. Of course inhaling passion of the journey.