With the wings of Pegasus
I soar through the sky
With the wings of a Spirit
On clouds I lie
With the wings of a Dragon
I hold all in my sight
With the wings of a Demon
I fly through the night
With the wings of a Fairy
I cherish my life
With the wings of an Elf
I cut every knife
With the wings of a Basilisk
I gain respect
With the wings of an Angel
I stand erect
On the wings of Freedom
My wishes come true
With the wings of Magic
Your's will too.
©FGennari2008
Lovely poem. You express the stuff dreams are made of beautifully
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful imagery.......you have painted a stunning dreamy poetic piece here Jenny Very well thought out..keep up the good work best wishes Jon