Sunday, August 17, 2014

On air

On air

On air as though one bird
Is Flying to its nest
Here I come Nepal

Four years of floundering
And for flourishing
I flew

And today on, the air,
I normally breath
I am traveling, 
with, balloons of 
Green blue yellow and purple
My mind is to rejoice
For I am on air

Flying like a bird
Back to its nest
Here I come Nepal

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