...JUST WANDERING... “Who Are You?” asks a friend of mine A smile on my face I sit to imagine Lost in a world I create and I dwell I presume to be myself all that seems well Am no kite with however long a string Controlled in the wind by some other being Am a butterfly fluttering high purely at leisure Spreading colourful wings in a beautiful weather Am no timid rabbit chased by hounds Running fearfully fast with no sound Am a Cheetah fleeting fast with passion Chasing myself in deepest forests of nations Am not a leaf to float silently on pond Witnessing same scene for times to come Am a drop racing freary turns of tornado Embracing unexpected newness in each go Am no street-light be however bright Switched on without will as nears the night Am a firefly proud of my special torch Depending on none for direction to move forth Am the opaque clouds able to hide the Sun Am the terrible rain to freeze people at home Yet I am the Sun to outshine clouds dark Yet I am a child to enjoy all rain blasts
Posted on: Tue, 02 Jul 2013 09:27:50 +0000