I danced upon the sword
as the spring.
You brought Nile up in
the sky.
I wrote on the clouds- - - -
ICE OF KILIMANJARO!
The clouds turned snow-white,
and their downy flakes soaked
me with the thunderbolt.
You, the pilot of the
raft sailed me away
away from the murky mobs.
We are alone now in a
castle in the air!
Neela Nath
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/castle-in-the-air-2/
