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The swing
#WritcoPoemPrompt120
The wind carried words through the sky that blew thee,
Lying on a velvet swing,
Swinging under a tree,
Whilst waiting for the King,
Until I felt that I had reached
the sky,
My wish was to touch the sky ,
But like the blink of an eye,
I was down on earth,
Still cuddled in my memories
the blue sky,trees,birds flying and surrounding high above,
the hills and valleys,
rivers and park ,
crowded with people,
the noise, sound,music,
toys,dances visits my eyes.
© -Darshana Thapa
The wind carried words through the sky that blew thee,
Lying on a velvet swing,
Swinging under a tree,
Whilst waiting for the King,
Until I felt that I had reached
the sky,
My wish was to touch the sky ,
But like the blink of an eye,
I was down on earth,
Still cuddled in my memories
the blue sky,trees,birds flying and surrounding high above,
the hills and valleys,
rivers and park ,
crowded with people,
the noise, sound,music,
toys,dances visits my eyes.
© -Darshana Thapa
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