Mar 22, 2008 03:06
Up, up and away I go!
Touching the clouds
With eagles soaring high,
We reign the skies!
Up, up and away I go!
Higher, trying to see God's face.
An airplane beside me,
Propellers trying to suck me in.
Still, up, up and away I go!
Away from admiring gazes of children
wishing they all had me.
But I am free and free I shall stay!
Free until the end of days--
POP!
poetry
Leave a comment
Comments 2
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment