Don’t want to be a chicken in a coop
while a tiny patch of sunlight moves by
but I know that gravity can hold things down
and how I wasn’t built for the sky
So, instead of pecking at dreams on the ground
I’ll just raise them up really, really high
give a great big push of the belief in my mind
then smile, as they grow wings
and never have to die
I love this poem.
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A piece of heaven, i too join you my dear sweet friend. lets give it a try, a sincere try. 🙂
Thank you for the sweet thoughts on my words.
our thoughts are similar
Very lovely words on the Sunday afternoon…gentle and positive in nature.
Thank you…. Sorry so long in responding.