Take me by the hand
; take me
Soar me through the clouds
; the sun
Throw me on the beds of wheat
let's fall; let's stumble
all in vain content
Close my mind
Fog my eyes
Lead me into the distance
Where no roads cross
, enough to travel
Into the empty, held in by wooden fences
The lungs of air so healthy here
The breeze a cherished melody
The light, the haze
Sinking slowly to my skin
Freckles in the dirt, the sand
Dry yet not dead yet
Angels in the wind blow by
The angels here have wings.
Daniel Oliveira
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/giving-flowers-to-the-wind/
