I Can Dance In the Wind
I can dance in the wind,
Can float in the air with flying birds,
Beauty of mine is high as the peak
Yet I am tamed, I am mere and weak.
I can reach the highest clouds,
Million smiles, with my glance;
I swim with the soothing winds,
Yet I have neither freedom, nor chance.
Fierce sun, I can reach thee
I can fly faster than the wildest birds,
Colours of mine has bewitching arts
Yet my master holds me, I am not free.
From my master, I escaped,
I am flying high, I got my freedom,
Fell from the top and torn;
My master is searching for me, I am his kite.
3/08/2020
Copyright © S S Beulin | Year Posted 2020
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