Drifting around for hours,
Dancing with the wind and flowers,
Drowsy mind and droopy eyes,
Dreaming of the endless skies.
Whispers of the wandering breeze,
Weaving through the swaying trees,
Wandering through the meadows green,
Where the world is calm and serene.
Floating on the river’s flow,
Feeling weightless, letting go,
Fading in a sea of blue,
Drifting dreams come into view.
© VishalDutia
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