Tags

, , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Through An Eagle’s Eye…

I wonder how you can fly so free,

Reaching the heights where it is so clear to see.

The tall mountains and their misty top,

The rivers flowing which never seem to stop.

You can watch animals big and small,

Flying above the treetops to see them all.

The world seems to be quite a view,

Through your eyes all the nature’s hues…

Pimmi Nag

© 2018

Advertisements