And she started writing down the poem She wanted to move away fron the false septum So she decided to create her own world The world of poetry She created princess, trees and mountains She Inhaled the air that gave life She ran behind the lion that was hunting for prey She saw the wonders of the space The Beauty of rain drops And then she gasped . She closed her eyes. She smiled. She was flying. She was the princess who was running behind the lion Who ran across the mountains, below the oak trees. And when she was tired she gasped for breathe and closed her eyes. But when she opened, she saw the stars The stars and the galaxies dancing to her tunes. And that is when she started flying higher. Higher and higher. To review my other poems visit: http://www.writerscafe.org/Shreeraksha
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