White Swans

white swans gliding over still waters while sun glints laughingly off each languid movement made by the noisy group they cackle amongst themselves enjoying the comraderie while their nether regions wave gleefully in the misty morning as they dip for food I watch them with a child's eyes which grow wider as the swans take flight overhead and I am reminded how grateful I am for as the swans find their freedom within azure skies so I find my freedom within.