Wednesday, February 29, 2012


Swerving dipping gliding on by
Riding the wind high up in the sky
From sun rise to sun set I soar in the air
I look down below me without a care

Truly am I, one that is free
Distance to concur as big as the sea
I chose my own path without regret
This is my one life’s goal, and it will always be met

Poem by, Amira

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