Gone With the Wind
G ravity held me; standing on my feet
O ne day, the wind blew and took me to a place
N avigating through the clouds it flew
E vacuating the shrills of fear
W ondering, I looked down
I magining how the world looks from up high
T he houses looked like small toys a child plays with
H orses looked like ants; walking around to build their home
T all buildings felt like delicious popsicles
H asty was the win, but I didn't know why
E ager I was observe where its flight would escort
W histles were heard from up high
" I missed you" were screamed
N ow, I slowly landed on the ground I come from
D ashing through people to see my family once again
Copyright © Sara Zahed | Year Posted 2009
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