Fantasy Place
My flight of thoughts is ordinary
Like a juicy fruit on tree of cherry
I left the burden once I carried
Self-pity and cowardice to whom I married
I want to live in rainbow of flowers
Near the lake, by sitting in water for hours
The buds are kissing my face every moment
Cool breeze aids them this bestowment
I wish, I walk on the rainbow
Take a sight to dance on snow
I want to mix with mother nature
As weaving love by a filature
Loved the first stanza – the freedom from self-pity – now to read more….the flow is nice…and paints freedom and oneness with Nature (the intent for the same)