The Wind and you...
Have you ever felt like a feather floating in the air?
Sliding down gently…effortlessly…blissfully…glancing down to see the lustrous valley stretching into eternity…they call it the La La Land! Looking up, you see the clear blue expanse…
“I own the sky and the valley below!”, you fake the tone of an important person and laugh at the unsuccessful attempt, roseate in innocence!
Suddenly, it feels like a jerk…it is just the brisk wind that tossed you around…and you twirl…and twist…and turn…to chuckle…to glide gracefully- again!
There are trees, all tall and strong…they are not intimidating…but you don’t stop to make friends with them…neither do you forget to gift them a shy smile…
As you perch on the dew dripping leaf tip to rest for a while, you skid on to kiss the wild lilly beneath…
Life’s beautiful!
Love is real!
Friends are forever!
Just when you make up your mind to anchor for good, the wind is back to take you on its course…
It isn’t a ride gay and bright…it’s but all flutter and flurry…so you whine like a child and act like a brat…
La La Land isn’t as long as eternity, as you had imagined!
You hear the humming of the fainting robin…
A drop of tear for the sweetness passed by- the valley and the mountains… and the trees… and the leaf…and the wild lilly…
You feel the evening sun gleam across your cheek…soon the smile returns…so does the song in the heart!
You are floating your way…to a land far far away that you’ve only heard is lovelier than the lovliest your eyes have ever seen …
On the wings of the wind…yes, on the wings of the wind- a journey worth not settling for the wayside charm!
Sliding down gently…effortlessly…blissfully…glancing down to see the lustrous valley stretching into eternity…they call it the La La Land! Looking up, you see the clear blue expanse…
“I own the sky and the valley below!”, you fake the tone of an important person and laugh at the unsuccessful attempt, roseate in innocence!
Suddenly, it feels like a jerk…it is just the brisk wind that tossed you around…and you twirl…and twist…and turn…to chuckle…to glide gracefully- again!
There are trees, all tall and strong…they are not intimidating…but you don’t stop to make friends with them…neither do you forget to gift them a shy smile…
As you perch on the dew dripping leaf tip to rest for a while, you skid on to kiss the wild lilly beneath…
Life’s beautiful!
Love is real!
Friends are forever!
Just when you make up your mind to anchor for good, the wind is back to take you on its course…
It isn’t a ride gay and bright…it’s but all flutter and flurry…so you whine like a child and act like a brat…
La La Land isn’t as long as eternity, as you had imagined!
You hear the humming of the fainting robin…
A drop of tear for the sweetness passed by- the valley and the mountains… and the trees… and the leaf…and the wild lilly…
You feel the evening sun gleam across your cheek…soon the smile returns…so does the song in the heart!
You are floating your way…to a land far far away that you’ve only heard is lovelier than the lovliest your eyes have ever seen …
On the wings of the wind…yes, on the wings of the wind- a journey worth not settling for the wayside charm!
3 Comments:
i've "similar dreams" sumtimes....
i wake up with a fresh feel :)
aha! here we have a poet! and a good one too!
@ Tessie
Tell me abt such dreams! :)
@ Abraham
haha...poet? That's too heavy a compliment to take! :)
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