Tuesday, May 28, 2013
You are flight
Born to move,jump,leap and fly
Even before birth
Flying and somersaulting around
I should have known then
I did know,I always knew
Always on the move,feet that hardly touch the ground
You are my child born with fire in your belly
And a heart full of dare
Your energy knows no bounds
Bikes,sand dunes,skateboards and walls are your toys
You make me smile child of mine
Why walk when you can fly!
Written for Josie at Two Shoes In Texas
The prompts were searching or flight
Im quite surprised that I chose flight because searching is such a familiar word to me,I spend most of my life searching in one form or another but when I ran the words through my head a picture formed and flight became obvious to me.
Go on,have a go!