Airplane

Flying in the air with its wings

Looks small from down the earth

Looks hindered to ride

Like a bird exploring the blue sky

It sometimes creates a tiny fear in heart

Or sometimes a big fear

How large is a smile on a face

When it lands safely

But how wrecked is a heart

When its present existence is hidden in a mystery

Or even when it is only its flakes are left

Stories are created on it

 

Author's Note

Pleaaaaasseee say something about it. Thank you
~Maria~