Hello old friend,
Here we are once again,
Where should we go?
Where should we stay?
Guess we will know someday
Hey my friend
Do you remember way back then?
All the trips all the fun
All the bad and also good runs?
Hello good friend
Do you remember that time when
You thought me how to fly
Soaring without wings in the sky
Hi dear friend
When was the last time we talked again?
That secret language
No words no sounds
Only movements speaking loud
Goodbye old friend
This is not the end
One day I will be back
And when that time comes, let's go for a ride
With our feet to the ground and our faces to the sky
Thunder in our wake, invisible wings letting us fly
YOU ARE READING
As thoughts, we fly
RandomJust my small musings, memories, and thoughts are written down.