CALL OF HOPE II (Inspired by Call of Hope)Withoutany

CALL OF HOPE II (Inspired by Call of Hope) Without anywhere to go I fly high, lost in the blue of the sky Having no enemies I soar without looking back, Free like a bird with no fear of attack. In the mornings that sing daily, at the seashores of dew, I, choose to perch, to smell this day, anew. Without direction I take off. Starting over is my aim. Non-stop, I stretch the wings of faith, whether cold or rain. I would fly, over mountains, fields, and seas, Enjoying my panoramic view, floating, on top of the breeze. Having no idea where I'll end up, I am sure of one thing, I will not die of hunger, nor the storms, of thunder and lightning. Again, I fly high, Lost in the blue of the sky, Without looking back, free like the bird, enjoying this soaring glide. At this moment of this flight, there's nothing greater, to say the least. 'cept being here in the mornings, with my beak, full of hope and peace. 9/25/09FLAWLE$