[JustAmy]

April 8, 2008


Graphic by MamaBear

Oh to soar about the sky,
And look down on the Earth.
To flit among the clouds aloft,
I dreamed of it from birth.
To dive and climb at my whim,
To circle lazily.
For now I use an airplane,
It matters not to me.
When my mortal life is done,
A bird I’d like to be.
To soar upon my own wings,
Would be Heaven to me.

Conspiracy Guy 4/20/04
© 2004 - 2008

[jaycee]

Good Morning Friends, Love the picture and the poem! I guess at one time or another, all of us look up and wonder how a bird feels in flight!

[Conspiracy Guy]

Thanks