Flight of Dreams

Flight of Dreams

 

Soaring through the open space,

Knowing there has to be a place

Where they can be able to glow

And their might shown.

 

Fluttering like butterfly wings,

To me they cling.

Faith opens, as hope believes

In the flight of dreams.

 

As falling snowflakes,

Or pouring rain,

My dreams fall on me

In heaps.

 

The journey high and wide,

They are their own guide.

On their own strength they lean,

The power in the flight of dreams.

 

Ever buzzing around,

They refuse to stay on the ground.

Even when all seems lost,

They belong.

 

Fly high my butterflies,

Soar high above the sky.

Show me your many colors, setting me free

In the flight of dreams.

Reviews

[E G TEN]

Hey Mel, Inspiring and motivational. To dream is always good, but in reality we must
" soar to the skies" and grab them. gentle as a butterfly. you are and this write.
Verry Cool Thanks EG

[Coyote Poetry]

Strong and hopeful words dear Melinda.
"Fly high my butterflies,
Soar high above the sky.
Show me your many colors, setting me free
In the flight of dreams."
I liked the above lines. Good to fly to unknown places and see true beauty. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you so much.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Melinda.

[wordman]

dreams and butterflies,a great combination,i enjoyed the colors

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you so much.

[samparks,sam]

super nice poem used good world I like it

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you so much.

[θεά]

Such an uplifting thought, written so breezily yet so profoundly in a poem. Almost therapeutic.

Thanks for sharing Melinda, as always a pleasure.

Best,
M.

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you so much.

[Queen Ceeza]

GREAT JOB! IT HAS A VERY HOPEFUL AND POSITIVE FELLING TO IT!

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you so much.