Treading distances...
miles and miles to go
But the 'I' in me doesn't match the steps...doesn't want to
It wants to fly
Where?
How?
With the feet firmly grounded.
Wish could smoothly back up the legs
cool...like the birds do
Oh! what a world it would be then
the journey matching the soul !
A sense of Exhilaration !
I don't belong to this world
Do I?
I wish to see the world that I want
I close my eyes
and wish
on this day of Valentine