TO
FLY LIKE A BIRD
Looking
at the clouds moving in the sky
I wonder
how it would feel like to fly
To wander
freely in this endless nowhere
To let
the winds push me anywhere
It must
be such a wonderful feeling
Perhaps
even as good as dreaming
To take
off like a bird and disappear
Far,
far away in the athmosphere
Mon plaisir à moi est d'enfermer des mots dans la mesure d'un vers... (Horace)
Quel
est le vôtre?
