Freedom? Wings? Blowing?
We want all of these.
Never wanted to fly?
Or just go throught the sky?
Wings are freedom, don't they?
Like birds fly above
Everyone wants to do same,
To fly by wngs like them.
Fresh air - the best for the mind
We have in our lives.
Fresh air is inspiring us
For everything we just think about.
A freedom, an inspiration,
Even a dream - this is
What is the air for us,
Doesn't it?
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=790259
Рубрика: Пейзажная лирика
дата надходження 04.05.2018
автор: KunYKA