Freedom Floating Born of Wonderment

No better is the sentiment
and wonderment of floating
way up high,
To flap those precious wings
chirp away those secrets words
and bring the songs you sing.
Oh, how I long
to feel the safety of your
nest and wings,
belong, just to belong
to the happy little loving song,
your morning breaking chorus.
The glory of your flying
is magical too me, and
every single morning
I long to feel your free.

(c)Toni Cairns 2020