Every season passing by <br />I wondered of the time <br />when even I would fly <br />fly to reach the sky. <br /> <br />Every season passing by <br />winter's chill cold bite <br />killing it was, <br />I wondered of the time <br />when I would also get a chance <br />to fly <br />and leave my impression on the sky. <br /> <br />Every season passing by <br />in summer's dry, hot and creepy winds. <br />I had nothing to think <br />except for wondering, <br />about the time <br />when even I would fly. <br /> <br />I wondered in summer, <br />winter, spring <br />and all seasons, all the time. <br />I knew somewhere deep inside <br />somewhere where my faith lied <br />a time would come <br />and even I would fly........<br /><br />Areena Arora<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/every-season-passing-by/
