You stare at it ........ Wondering....... What flies above the skies? Soaring ..... Above the skies....... Where nothing could bother you..... The breeze gentle to float upon in a summer morn. The world would stand still....... Waiting for your observation....... To see them threw the night....... As the moon rises ...... The sun must set...... Watching the world unravel ..... Your eyes see all...... Life's secrets and meanings. ...... Spread in front of you.....The breeze gently brushing threw.......The elegant wings glimmering.......Sunshine gleaming down.......Spreading euphoria .......... Although my presence is thin........I can still be seen......In the sky.....Where you will see...... my angle wings (First rhyme in my poem)............ The clouds of the sky........... Are my tears........ The happiness in my eyes(OK that's all for now I will elaborate but please write a comment I do enjoy writing poetry)
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Lifes eyes
PoetryThis is a story about how you could fly for miles yes still feel empty