Friday, 12 June 2015

Amongst the clouds

Riding high, racing through the sky
Slip streaming, never asking why

Floating, soaring above the trees
Freedom to do whatever I please

Being tossed around the many stars 
Knowing that all I see is ours

Somersaults and cartwheels
Knowing how true freedom feels

Soft fluffy clouds to stop my fall
Wow! it`s so great to have it all.

I have no fears to worry me
For I have peace and harmony

© Lissie Bull 2015

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