Runaway Posted on November 2, 2014 by Daniel P. K. Ng Standard Just a little runaway, a life so fancy free, No chains to hold me captive, a brave new world to see. Flying on the carpet wind, beyond the stirring sea, Ascend the highest reaches, the heavens, homeward flee. ~ D.F. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Beautiful!
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Glad you like it, Cheryl! Blessings always!! 😀
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Beautiful poem with a beautiful image…both well presented…
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Many thanks, Robert. Wishing you a blessed week ahead! 🙂
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