Showing posts with label flying. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flying. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 18, 2019

FLAP YOUR WINGS


Flap your pretty wings  and take flight.  Leave the masses behind.  Fly high to the sky and above.  Soar through the clouds.  Look down upon us.  At those left behind.  To lead our mundane lives.  Fly high and be happy.

Flap your pretty wings
as the bluebird sings.
Prepare to take flight.
Fly with all your might.
Soar through the turquoise sky.
You can never reach too high.
Fly,
Pretty butterfly.
Fly.

Wednesday, January 4, 2017

TO BE A BIRD


Rise and Shine by Sabir Ayaz

Should I keep flying,
Or join my friends?
So many choices.
All are good.
The sun is setting,
warming my feathers.
My friends are swimming 
with the current.
They look happy.
Content.
A beautiful day. 
To be alive.
To be a bird.

Thursday, September 22, 2016

KEEP FLYING



I’m flying.
In my dreams,
I’m soaring through the sky.
Over hills and streams,
valleys and cities.
Never having to stop.
Flying for miles and miles.
Should I land?
Why would I?
I can keep flying forever.

Monday, September 12, 2016

TAKE A LEAP






Take a leap with me.
A leap of faith into the unknown.
Whom can you trust?
Is there anyone in your life
that you can trust with yours?
A hard question to ask.
An even harder question to answer.

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

FLYING

FLYING



I’m flying.
In my dreams,
I’m soaring through the sky.
Over hills and streams.
Valleys and cities.
Never having to stop.
Flying for miles and miles.
Should I land?
Why would I?
I can keep flying forever.

I CAN SEE YOU



All is quiet.
Night is approaching.
I see humans in the distance.
And they have food.
I’m getting hungry.
There’s no hurry.
I’ll just get comfortable.
Bide my time.
They’ll still be there.
When I’m ready.
Lick, lick, lick.

Monday, March 30, 2015

FLY HIGH



What does it feel like to fly?
Lifting off to reach the sky.
Soaring to a new height.
A bird's exclusive right.

All alone and way up high.
Nary a cloud in the sky.
Take me along with you please.
What can I do to appease?

I want to fly over the land.
To the tune of a marching band.
Over water I go.
It would make a great show.





Sunday, February 8, 2015

FOLLOW YOUR DREAMS PART V

bird flying


What a beautiful bird.
I’m lost inside the rainbow
with a white bird.
It’s flying around me.
Round and round.
Velvety pink petals are falling.
This place seems nice.
But so quiet.
The bird isn’t making a sound.
Just circling me.
Then it flies off.
Should I follow it?
It’s hovering in the distance,
as if it’s waiting for me.
Okay.
Here goes.
Let’s follow the bird.
I’m almost caught up to it.
Now, it’s leaving me.
So have the petals.
In their place
descends a darkness.
I could feel its thickness,
surrounding me.
I see a light ahead.
I see people from my past.
Like a dream.
Oh no.
More like a nightmare.
Tomorrow will tell the tale.
Don’t forget to return.
Or I may be stuck in here forever.

Saturday, December 27, 2014

A BIRD

mstrkrftz:
Rise and Shine by Sabir Ayaz

To keep flying.
Or to join my friends.
So many choices.
All are good.
The sun is setting.
I can feel its warmth
on my feathers.
While the warm breeze ruffles them.
The water looks calm.
I can see my friends swimming
with the current.
They look content and happy.
What a beautiful day
to be alive.
To be a bird.

Monday, September 22, 2014

KEEP FLYING



I’m flying.
In my dreams,
I’m soaring through the sky.
Over hills and streams,
valleys and cities.
Never having to stop.
Flying for miles and miles.
Should I land?
Why would I?
I can keep flying forever.

Monday, April 28, 2014

DREAM ON!


DREAM ON!


whose-responsible-this:

Trame by lathander1987

This is a better place to dream about.
A garden with reindeer and butterflies.
A small waterfall cascading over the rocks.
Birds flying high in the sky.
Dream on!
whose-responsible-this:
Trame by lathander1987
This is a better place to dream about.
A garden with reindeer and butterflies.
A small waterfall cascading over the rocks.
Birds flying high in the sky.
Dream on!
  • splendiferoushoney:

by Wolfgang Harms

This is how my mind feels like now.
A little foggy and confused.
Some place between awake and asleep.
With little green men blowing horns.

splendiferoushoney:
by Wolfgang Harms
This is how my mind feels like now.
A little foggy and confused.
Some place between awake and asleep.
With little green men blowing horns.

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

DREAM ON!

DREAM ON!

Life is one big roller-coaster ride,
with ups and downs.
It even has its slow moments—right
before the fall.
Enjoy all of it while you can.

Life is one big roller-coaster ride,
with ups and downs.
It even has its slow moments—right
before the fall.
Enjoy all of it while you can.
  • Shake up your life a little.
Step out from the ordinary.
Read a book.
Conquer new frontiers.
You won’t be disappointed.

Shake up your life a little.
Step out from the ordinary.
Read a book.
Conquer new frontiers.
You won’t be disappointed.
  • evipavlopoulou:

http://evipavlopoulou.tumblr.com/

What would life be without dreams?
What would we fill our minds with?
We need flying horses and unicorns.
We need to express our individuality and creativity.
Without this, we would be all the same.
Dream on!

evipavlopoulou:
http://evipavlopoulou.tumblr.com/
What would life be without dreams?
What would we fill our minds with?
We need flying horses and unicorns.
We need to express our individuality and creativity.
Without this, we would be all the same.
Dream on!