Flying

I fell and my contents  shook

Soon my fears of being dead went away

I’m absorbed by the ground,

And by the water swallowed.

On a leaf

I tumble,

And great is the pain when I fall from heaven,

I’m falling ,   I’m falling …

And then I come back and I start again

On the same way…

But now everything is new.

Another horizon,   another wing beat,

I’m detaching of the cloud,

I’m grinded by the sun and wind,

And I strike the ground,

I’m merging with the water,

And I start again

On the same way!

Bîrcină Dorel Vasilică

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