By Jane Shyru
Today I feel like saying yes
to blue skies
kites flying high
even children asking why
Today I watched a tiny bird fly
And heard him sing
Just celebrating his winds
Cutting a swan across the sky
Passing the clouds by
I wish I could fly
And that these silent tears
Were only clouds passing by
They say another day or so
This pain will go
Oh how can I know?
Today I feel like saying yes
to blue skies
kites flying high
even children asking why
Today I watched a tiny bird fly
And heard him sing
Just celebrating his winds
Cutting a swan across the sky
Passing the clouds by
I wish I could fly
And that these silent tears
Were only clouds passing by
They say another day or so
This pain will go
Oh how can I know?
1 comment:
I hope the pain goes quickly and blue skies are in the future!!! Thanks for the beautiful poem. Love, Shannon
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