Sailing Through
The ship sailed through the sky. The clouds were silver and round, the mast was afloat. And suddenly, a shooting star landed on the deck.
She walked up to it, picked it up in her palms, her face a pallet of wonder swirled with curiosity. In her hands, the star spoke.
"The little birds of the morning keep us shining, night after night
The twinkling eyes of a happy life, keep us sparkling bright
The wishes of a loving heart, land us in your lap tonight."
She closed her eyes in thoughtful prayer, kissed the little ball of fire and flung it into the air.
She heard the warmth in the laughter that echoed through the sea of clouds as she went on, to don the Captain's Hat and steered the ship through the darkness with her heart's light, paving the way.
She walked up to it, picked it up in her palms, her face a pallet of wonder swirled with curiosity. In her hands, the star spoke.
"The little birds of the morning keep us shining, night after night
The twinkling eyes of a happy life, keep us sparkling bright
The wishes of a loving heart, land us in your lap tonight."
She closed her eyes in thoughtful prayer, kissed the little ball of fire and flung it into the air.
She heard the warmth in the laughter that echoed through the sea of clouds as she went on, to don the Captain's Hat and steered the ship through the darkness with her heart's light, paving the way.
I really liked the quote - You aren't only the ripples people can see. You are made of oceans.
ReplyDeleteAMAZING Kriti :)
Aaaaaah Samprathiii! :* This means something. :)
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