My Little Paper Plane
I caught the sun rays
On the wings of my little paper plane
A golden light with utter delight
Trapped in games and lost its light
The sight to see belongs to the sun
Not even to the waves of my little paper fun
Dipping and diving along the way
As the waves on the wings of my plane sway
And so does the light, struggling
to survive and fight today
This trapped soul of a golden ray
Seeks freedom from the clutches of display
A ray riding on a little paper plane, play.
29.03.2021
Sponsor: Brian Strand
All yours (March 29) First Place
Copyright © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2021
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