20 February 2013
I am a swan So elegant and white Spreading each wing As i take flight
Lifting up high Above the ground Making my wings move Producing a sound
Each elegant move As i sore above the sky Looking down beneath me As i glide up high
The wind beneath my wings As i glide beneath the clouds Not taking much notice Of the many crowds
I find my spot And i swoop down low a peaceful landing My wings white as snow
I slowly lift my head And take it all in A beautiful blue lake Calm and dim
Late evening has come All is so still The only noise making Is a beautiful old mill
The white and blue All torn and old Still makes me gasp As if it were gold
I silently move Causing slight sound No one is there Not ones around
But suddenly a noise A beautiful white glow A spitting image of winter Pure white as snow
He slowly approaches All tough and tall Leaving me breathless Im beginning to fall
To fall for this swan So beautifully made Would make my life complete No love ever to fade
So here we are So elegant and white Together we fly Fly into the night...
Swan • Opuss № I