Falling with Grace

Fingers cut through empty space,
and I am falling with grace.
Little cloud,
Pass through without a sound.

The earth seems small to me,
My skin feels young and free,
and there’s still so much to see.
Like a bird, I will be.

Light up, the morning while its young,
Breathe in this new horizon,
Unwrap the air,
Nothing else can compare.

The earth seems small to me,
My skin feels young and free,
and there’s still so much to see.
Like a bird, I will be.Intaka

1 Comment

  1. Sair Reading says:

    What a beautiful thing to start my day x

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