Outside ,the fountain of sunlight
Sprays golden circles on the rooftops
The trees hide me in my nest
From the powerful eyes reaching into my soul.
Yet I seek to venture out
In search of all my dreams.
Finding no shade , water or effective fan
I fall on the earth, an oven baking.
I try to escape the boiling world but;
I am blinded by hopelessness.
Up the mountains there are springs
Silence but for the rumble of a river.
Dawn to dusk I think ,my mind
Brims up with dreams endless
Give me wings to travel far
Winds I will brave , very strong.
The firey sun rages , drifting clouds
Rush to deter my flight, midway
Higher than the dawn rising above
With very brilliant shades, flies me.