the little bird

the little bird

A Poem by minder

when i crossed by on my little bike 
in the little park on the little path
i saw a little bird in a little nest 
that flew away in the massive blue
and  reached the clouds
to drink the dawn 
to make the sun shine on his paled feathers
to taste the freedom and beyond
and i stood there with my little bike 
in the little park
on the little path
and i ran to my little house
and i booked a journey to heaven
to drink the dawn
to make the sun shine on my paled skin
to taste freedom
what i never had.

© 2015 minder


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minder
minder

Rotterdam, Hillegersberg, Netherlands



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im just someone hoping to get a better glimp of the world around me, hoping to practice and refine my writing and poetry more..

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