they fly by
.
free birds
. . . . . . flapped tales
. . . fly . . . . . . .
dreams on wings
. . . . . . . faces clear, cheeks
. . . dry . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . powder puff
. . . . . . . clouds race
. . . . . . . . . . . by
lessons in the sky
.
Sadness lasts for the night, smiles are found again at break of day.
<Deleted User> (6895)
Sun 10th Mar 2013 14:21
absolutely lovely!xx