One day I thought
sitting in a trunk,
what fun it must be
living life on the brink.
Next trice blood started
hurtling down the veins,
eyes stared uncharted
territories beyond the fence.
I locked my all fears
into steel cage,
heart is pounding
I am running off the edge.
Trailing the call of unknown
breathing away from prudence,
I am on an odyssey
discovering my essence.
I have opened my wings
I am ready to fly,
for a voyage with dreams
beyond the clear new sky.
Life has become a celebration
its raining rapture
I have touched my soul
and danced with nature.
sitting in a trunk,
what fun it must be
living life on the brink.
Next trice blood started
hurtling down the veins,
eyes stared uncharted
territories beyond the fence.
I locked my all fears
into steel cage,
heart is pounding
I am running off the edge.
Trailing the call of unknown
breathing away from prudence,
I am on an odyssey
discovering my essence.
I have opened my wings
I am ready to fly,
for a voyage with dreams
beyond the clear new sky.
Life has become a celebration
its raining rapture
I have touched my soul
and danced with nature.
1 comment:
Nice written.. and nice blog man
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