Flying Dreams…

I look up and see it

It has outstretched wings

And it flies high, very high

On the contrary,

My mind is beleaguered

To great depths,

But as I saw it,

My mind got enamored

By its freedom

My hope starts believing,

And then, as I move ahead

I see more like it

All flying high

With outstretched wings

And owning the sky

My hope awakens the soul,

I woke up and saw them

Flying all around in my room

With outstretched wings

Owning my soul

My hope empowers them,

And as I look closer

I see each one of them

Delineating

My every single dream…