Wind
WIND
I saw a paper being dump on the ground
It slide as it hit the ground
But there was something disturbing
It was thrown by a diplomatic person
I felt like taking the paper to the bin
A sudden wind from easterly direction
This wind blew the paper
As I kept an eye on its flight
It reached the higher clouds and;
Suddenly it was beyond my horizon
As I felt the breeze of this wind
I too wish the wind could blow me
So I too can reach the heights
Where I could find bliss and pure peace
Copyright © Zakhe Michael Mcunu | Year Posted 2014
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