Wings Of Light
A sweet little poem about a bird and freedom
In the realm of boundless skies, a bird takes flight,
Its wings of freedom kissed by golden light.
With feathers soft as a poet’s tender rhyme,
It soars above, in endless space and time.
No cage can shackle its untamed grace,
In every beat, a dream it does embrace.
With eyes that see the world from heavens high,
It knows the beauty of the open sky.
A symbol of the dreams that never cease,
In every heart, there lies a path to peace.
For like the bird that rides the gentle breeze,
We find our freedom in life’s mysteries.
With wings unfurled, we reach for heights unknown,
In every soul, a yearning to be shown.
The bird reminds us, as it dances free,
That in our hearts, true freedom will always be.
So, let us soar, like birds in boundless flight,
Embrace the day, and banish endless night.
For in the essence of our spirits, heard,
Is the sweet song of freedom, like a bird.
