Monday, May 16, 2011

Soaring Wrong Winds

I'm at the edge of the cliff, ready to take off
I hope I don't begin soaring the wrong winds
Winds that I wasn't destined to fly with
Winds that weren't meant to elevate me
Wrong currents beneath my wings ascending me

I won't risk soaring those wrong winds
So I'll block their current or wait for them to pass by will
I wont risk gliding their flow to experience their thrill
I wont take that chance I wont take that risk
I won't let their allure drive me off the cliff


  1. Great work as always love! I'm proud of you. You should get a book done of all your poems & writings :D

  2. :) Thank You :D!
    In Shaa ALLAAH I will :)