i’m a paper boat
i simply refuse to sink
and why should i sink?
now i am a paper kite
i can learn to soar, can’t i?
not gonna nosedive
paper kites are made to climb
climb in circle sighs
now i am a paper plane
i can learn to fly, can’t i?
skimming over clouds
welcome to the stratosphere
free of gravity
i am a paper rocket
i can learn to float, can’t i?
lifting in my truth
yeah, i belong nowhere else
it’s all perspective
whether i shall sink or float
up or down, just directions
unfolded sideways
i trace my creases proudly
one day, i may fray
but i won’t regret the cost
to start again, a blank sheet
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2019
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I really like this. It is very simple, very appealing and child-like. An easy read. Thank you.
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What a lovely comment. Thank you, Annette. We’re quite proud of this one. 🙂
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Very good and is encouraging. Thanks!
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Thank you! 😀
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This poem has so much fresh imagery–well done! I love it.
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Thanks so much!
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I enjoyed this poem immensely
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Thank you so much, Mia. This seems to be a favourite so far, so this makes us very happy!
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