I'll fly to you
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Learning to fly, I've stumbled
I've fallen on my face
But muddy tears upon my cheeks
Have cleansed my soul with grace
Somedays my wings seem broken
Idly, I scream inside
For one more moment of serenity
One more moment in the sky
Satin wind upon my skin
I drift above all else
Eyes upon the warming sun
Believing in myself
My wings can take me anywhere
My heart will follow too
The storm ahead may rattle me
Won't miss my destination, you
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Oh Whikat--You're always such an adorable pleasure to have around. Thanks so much for the compliments, but thank YOU for being such a dear friend and person:) Hugs
Thanks Raider, that's awesome:) I appreciate the love!
Lovely.
Thanks you Jewels! :)
Very uplifting. Thank you for sharing.
Thanks Paper Moon. Glad you enjoyed it:)
MissJamie - that was devine.
"The storm ahead may rattle me
Won't miss my destination, you" - wonderful :)
Froggy--I've missed talking to you sweetie! How are ya? Thanks so much for reading and as always I'm so glad you enjoyed it:) When I'm not able to write for awhile, I really get the ideas rolling....I love that. But I miss being here. I'll be back soon. Miss all of you:) Hugs
Beautiful poem, Jamie.
Thanks so much Christa! Hugs
Oh awesome! My favorite of all! I love this.
Thanks Frieda! I always enjoy your visits:) Hugs















Whikat says:
7 months ago
Beautiful poem as always Miss Jamie. Your poems cut right to the heart and always leave a gentle kiss on the head. My wings and tears are usually muddy. :-) Thanks for the beautiful poem my dear.