Soaring Solitude

I wish that i can rise up high
Right from where i stand amaze
So i can gaze up straight to the west
So i can look up back to the east
That i may look beyond the city
Beyond the towers and walls upright
To every valley that I've dreamt awake
To every stepping stone that patiently wait
To have no thoughts in the haven of silence
Where flapping wind; strokes the soul
Where eyes just follow; a divinal trail
Where no dream has ever; waste to frail

There i want to fly in solitude high
Free on ground, soaring the sky.

© Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015