Flight

Flying into the clouds
With wings spread wide
A gust of storm
Undeterred pride
Some words I sing
Some words I write
One day I will touch the sky
One day I will take flight.

P.S – There is a rogue pigeon visiting my balcony and it is quite unwelcome as it deliberately destroys my plants. It doesn’t eat them but plucks the leaves off, if there is a small plant it will either uproot it or better still just sit on top of it. I know it is the same one because it’s tail is somewhat damaged.

And this time the pigeon decided to photobomb my click of the clouds. Well, this time amusingly his notoriety worked otherwise. It turned into an inspiration to write.

‘Burrn’ as the millennials say.