beauty

a thought about beauty

With a flower in my hand

I go forward

Faster I have ever planned

I can fall and I can land

I can climb or I can run

My face into the shining sun

It reaches for the sky

At that moment

I realize ... that I can fly

Author's Note

Dream!

Reviews

[Ruth]

Beauty indeed :) This is captivating in its hopeful tone...life shouldn't or doesn't have to be so hard, this gives hope :)