If I could fly Poem, by HamzaHasnain, at My poetic side

Something in my dreams, if becomes a reality

Flying like a bird with the sense of spirituality

Wings around me, I could fly high in the blue skies

Crossing the coastlines with the swirling eyes

As happy as the child, I would be like a bee,

Crossing through the flowers with my soul set free

Breathing pleasant fragrances, savouring the sweet nectar,

Relaxing in the petals dew, I feel like a collector

Hovering over the clouds I would fly like an aeroplane,

Feasting my eyes all over the meadow lane

Riding through the rainbows and floating through the gale,

I believe, I could end up on my bed, without going pale

Comments +

Goldfinch60 April 20th, 2021 00:27
Riding through the rainbows would be wonderful.

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Caring dove April 20th, 2021 01:06
Very lovely 🙂
L. B. Mek April 20th, 2021 04:31
a wonderful read, thanks for sharing

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