Paper Wing Poem by Liendang Hmar

Paper Wing



As fragile as a tender paper can be,
Flying up in the Sky,
Just above the Ground,
To catch a blowing wind.
All the birds flew pass by,
I could touch nor feel the clouds.
Heading to someplace,
On this frail paper wing.
Someday I knew somewhere,
The Sunshine will shine,
Just for me.
And my paper wing,
Will carry me high,
Into the Sky amongs the clouds.

Thursday, November 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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Liendang Hmar

Liendang Hmar

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