Sometimes,
When the sun has just set.
The clouds still reflect colours,
Orange and red glowing bright.
Behind them the endless turquoise sky.
I feel that I can see forever and ever.
Touching the eternity within.
Longing to fly on gossamer wings,
Soaring gliding at my will.
The happiness of eternity glows within,
And I am content.
Discover more from Oke’s Musings: Poetry, People and Places
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.
