Journey

All winter, recumbent, still

Longing to leave, to go

To take to my feet

I wanting to walk, and so

I stepped onto the road

In the first warm days of spring

And the wind came along

Sweeping me onto its wing

Then the world began to spin

And my eyes began to close

I let the winds take me

Onto places nobody knows

I trusted the wind completely

And I trusted in its flow

All the was left was wonder

At the places i might go

And when again I saw

The land all around me

I realized before that day

I could never really see

Reviews

[Hayley]

Wow i really like this.. It flows so nicely and I loved the end! I don't really know what else to say because it's just so good!