When I saw the seagulls hovering over the cerulean sky
My heart was on wings roaming with the birds so high
This feeling was seemingly in a game back to my childhood
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Really lovely poem, so well thought out. Paper airplanes are so much fun to make and fly, it's amazing what you can make from scraps of old paper.
Truly, the poem reminds the reader of his childhood and provides its charm Loved reading and commenting
Beautiful piece. Nostalgic and brings back childhood memories. Seagulls and paper planes flying free! Thank you for sharing, Cigeng.
there is always dreams of flying in happy healthy childhood minds, we are meant to soar in freedom skies in beautiful places, in imagination places within our minds we should always leap into freedom imagination flight