paperplane

paperplane

A Poem by Shalva Kikalishvili

Sometimes I want to write 
all my thoughts 
on the paper.
But separetely. 
I want to make paper airplane.
Reach the highest building in town
and let my thoughts fly. 
Imagine only - thousands of paperplanes
crossing sky. 
Some go up, 
some straight
and some go down - crushed like many more.
How fascinating.
It will only take one aeroplane
to fly far away
to make me feel. 
Only one - 
that all the people below will notice. 

© 2022 Shalva Kikalishvili


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Added on July 8, 2021
Last Updated on December 20, 2022