You flew without sound
with the wisp of a cloud
through crisp morning air
drifting without a care
about the world
You flew without sound
with the wisp of a cloud
through crisp morning air
drifting without a care
about the world
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
June 3, 2015 at 4:51 pm
Oh, it would be nice to be able to sprout or grow wings and be able to fly and float around. So sweet, Neha!
June 3, 2015 at 6:03 pm
Thank you so much Robin ❤
June 3, 2015 at 6:21 pm
You are very welcome. Thank YOU! Hugs, Robin
June 3, 2015 at 7:06 pm
hugs back 🙂
June 3, 2015 at 7:46 pm
Oh to be able to have wings to soar and wide on the wind currents. What a sweet and touching poem, Neha, and the image took my breath away. Ohhhhhh ….. How I hope I dream of flying in this image tonight!!! Love, Amy ❤
June 3, 2015 at 9:15 pm
❤ ❤ I found the image on google and thank you so much my friend…good night and sweet dreams! hugs
June 3, 2015 at 11:55 pm
This is so lovely Neha! 🙂 ❤
June 4, 2015 at 2:32 pm
Thank you so much my friend 🙂
June 4, 2015 at 4:46 am
It’s awesome as always 🙂 🙂
June 4, 2015 at 2:32 pm
Thank you so much Suhas 🙂
June 4, 2015 at 8:08 am
Lovely poem and feeling of freedom. Thanks Neha. 🙂
June 4, 2015 at 2:34 pm
Thank you so much Brad 🙂 🙂
June 4, 2015 at 12:43 pm
Ohhhh, if only all mornings were like that eh.
🙂 Lovely Neha.
❤
June 4, 2015 at 2:34 pm
haha true that! Thanks Staci ❤
June 4, 2015 at 3:14 pm
😀
June 4, 2015 at 4:27 pm
Gorgeous picture ☺
June 4, 2015 at 4:27 pm
Thank you Lisa it is from wallpaper source : )