As free as a bird,
To fly high and kiss the skies
As small as a bee,
To reach any place in hours wee
As high as the sky-scraper,
To rise with dignity
As sweet as honey,
To earn love not money,
I want to soar forever.
Because We all need to find a way to live with ourselves
Words Whipping up Whimsical Waves of Notion
A little bit of everything
love each other like you are the lyric and they are the music
To heal is divine. To be healed is Blessing.
Hold Your Step Dear Traveler...--Michael Madhusudan Dutta
art . lifestyle . beauty