Hands in my pocket as I walk outside after being cooped up inside
Feeling the cold wind as it greets me with a gentle breeze
I can’t help but to smile
Walking onto the jet black pavement and the soft emerald grass I feel as I’m
floating on air.
As I look up into the evening sky
I notice how the blue sky fades into grey as the sun sets.
The sun’s ray seems to illuminate the clouds and make them sparkle
I stare out into space and I realize how much the clouds remind me of soft angel wings
Drifting slowly as the rays of light make them shine brighter.
I know its too soon for spring and I see and listen as it chrips its sweet tune
The robin spreads his wings and rides the breeze so smoothly
I wonder where its flying to and I want to follow
They are so lucky they can fly to get away from it all
But without wings how can one follow such a path
My path has been rough and slow but then again
its only the end of a different beginning
So next time I feel that gentle breeze
I’ll know how to spread my invisible wings and fly
