Swinging legs in a tree
where I wish to be -
If monkey see monkey do,
will you join me too?
There's fat lil' robins round,
waddling hopping on the ground
if we act like those
and be light on our toes,
where would we chance to end up?
bitter by flutterfly
soar and dance into the sky
horizon is an illusion
won't you sway with me?
The wind is singing
feathered lullabies upon our skin
breathing life into the soul
Caressing your weary winter wounds
does it seduce you too?
I'll brew us a cup strong enough
of bittersweet melodies
and once drunk up
to the pine I'm going,
gaze to the clouds
all the while unknowing
I'm just a mortal human -
I cannot fly.
Afraid of heights as well.
But should I ever pass
in untimely ways,
what a wonderful story left to tell~
Here's to hoping your legs dangle in the breeze, light of mind, and deep of soul...
~Lilli
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