The wind finds me in the valley
Chasing birds flying away to the sky
It lifts tufts of my hair and whistles
As I run after the clouds flying high
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boy of ten with heart full of joy Along with the wind I can run for miles...and this is actually life which we as adults goget to live. Thanks for reminding sir.
Birds feel freedom in sky and wind feels freedom in valley. Your imagination comes in nice tally. Flowers bloom in field in shrubs and tree. Reading your poem we feel so free.