A paper from the past

in #poetry6 years ago

Wind blew in all directions,
the paper rocket flew with no emotions..
watching it sitting on a rock uphill,
my heart was beating beyond my will..

Fighting gravity the paper flew happy and free,
hands wide open I followed the shadow, before it could flee..
the thick dark clouds in the sky would soon stop the fly,
blew the wind powered my toy, did not bother to hear my cry..
I called out loud for the paper to quit,
flew beyond the peaks, the rocket wouldnt sit..

The expression in my face was wet,
the feeling was killer when I lost my pet..
washed my face in the river below,
something was different, my heart went hallow..
the paper was floating on my reflection,
like it just flew back to me with some connection..

I found my toy again, the joy in me regained,
the paper had turned into a boat,
all it could do now is float..
a smile in my face showed dimensions,
it's now time to float destinations..

My paper had already looked across the sky,
now its destiny to discover the oceans..

We cry and we smile,
happiness found us easily every mile..
childhood was fun as stories of robin hood,
a paper from the memory says, smile and renew the mood!!


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