GlidesA Poem by IndaGlides
Beneath the sunlight birds take flight, north or south. Towards or away from the shore, others, others want more; more than shelter from the wind. More than feathers on their wing, some search for love in the sky, While mothers live and die. the worm hides, the eagle glides above them all; no matter if it’s winter or fall. © 2013 Inda |
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Added on January 20, 2013 Last Updated on January 20, 2013 |

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