SkyCalling


The sky is

Calling me like

Migrating birds I

Think that it’s

Time to go

The where isn’t

Important to me

Now it’s the

Whom to take

Roost in the

Arms of friends

There my heart

Will finally sing

2 thoughts on “SkyCalling

  1. Aww, that’s beautiful. Sometimes, what’s most important is the company around us rather than the intended destination.

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