Whopping blue sky
Rises above my eyes
Something nostalgic
Pervades my mind
The Yellow Eye observes
And gives light in that blue
Ocean with air for its water
And flimsy clouds for its foam
Swallows one by one
Trigger through the air
Plunge into the clouds
Come out to follow the
Track to their tiny prey
So lovely are those swallows for me
The special birds with magic in the heart.
Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 7:27 AM UTC
Whopping blue sky
Rises above my eyes
Something nostalgic
Pervades my mind
The Yellow Eye observes
And gives light in that blue
Ocean with air for its water
And flimsy clouds for its foam
Swallows one by one
Trigger through the air
Plunge into the clouds
Come out to follow the
Track to their tiny prey
So lovely are those swallows for me
The special birds with magic in the heart.
