Poem -

WING TO WING

WING TO WING

How wonderful it must really be to see all you see...

High above the Mountain tops...

Looking down at the earth below...

So wild and so free...

Wings of majesty so long and you soar with glorious grace...

I can only watch you from here for now...

Perhaps one day you and I won't fly alone, anymore...

I promise I won't be in your way...

You'll be the gentleman I will always believe in and if you take your chance on me...

Wing to wing we'll always be...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Tina...

Love?

What is more than that?

Love is a common feeling a word that goes a long with other words...

It's a tie that binds but, can become untied...

It 's so much bigger than that...

Thank you for your wonderful comment and support my friend!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

He's ain't no ugly bird...

?

I'm sure he's very busy with his flock...

Thank you for your comment and support my friend!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Relic...

You can fly with anyone, but to fly with the best that type of Wingman is finding the needle in the Haystack...

Thank you for your comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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