Freedom of all I knew until I met
your feathers angels roaming
charge in charms.
Restlessness stilled this beating
heart tenderly surrounded
incompassing me
forever.
Eternally drifting through you on a
boat made of one
single feather.
Eagerly awaiting the merging wing
tips as souls entwined
become one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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