They reach for the sky.
Not mearly satifyed with the earth,
they stretch to claim the heavens.
Many arms search for the clouds.
Many hands soak up the sun.
Many chains tethering them to the ground.
I can't help but think;
that trees only have eyes for the angels.
- Title: Reaching Higher
- Artist: DaWriter2335
A poem I thought of while outside in my hammok.
You could say it's just one of my little philosophies in life.
Ayway, this is my first ever submission to gaia! (Yes, I'm a noob)
I hope you enjoy it!
- Date: 07/19/2009
- Tags: reaching higher search angels