The wind through my hair,
speaks of great freedom.
I wish I could taste,
just once that promise.
To fly to the heavens,
on silver tipped wings.
Though the likelihood is;
I never will.
Though I dream that someday,
I might.
I dream that I might fly in to the sky.
To soar and dive.
On silver tipped wings.
Just like a dream.
Yet, maybe; just maybe.
One-day I will
Author notes
I often dream of flying; it really is the one thing I've always wanted to do above all others. However due to my fear of heights it's likely I never will.
Please tell me what you think
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Welcome to allpoetry
The flying dream is a common dream. I know many who have had it. I too dream of flying. Its the landing I could do without. Nice flow and structure.
I encourage you to keep writing to read and comment.
God Bless
Tammy
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I know it's common heh landing doesn't bother me too much it's crashing I don't like.
Thank you!
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aww faye this was awsome for your first poem. you obviously put alot of thought into it and have produced an awsome right.
well done and keep writing.
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thanks I did. Hehe; you know what I'm like.
That I shall! (you too btw!)
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