Saturday, February 26, 2011

Stubborn Penguin

Though most birds fly, I cannot
And somehow that just seems like a lie

Of clear skies, with frozen feet
I do imagine and I cry

I'd like to soar the heights unknown
And let bygones, go by

I have webbed feet and wings 'no-meat'
It seems like fair aint Thy

If only I could reach that far high,
I would ask Thee why

I seek adventure and I'm ready
To get away from here. And why??

Cause I know what I want and
I aint got not what I need to thrive

So bound and stuck.
The seagulls make me shy

"Dive down below and you will see"
A wise one one day said passing by

Why webs are webs, and flaps are flaps
Adventure is not always far away.

- Karan Checker

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