You are the wind ...

The rocky mountains cry
bcoz they cant reach the sky...
the tallest of the trees try
but even they cant reach the sky...
the roads also tried the trend
but in the end they bend..
also the waves of the sea went high
they came down to the shore and cried sigh...
but of these downed flights....
one had started to flip his wings
to the road to sky his sight brings...
a treasured angel,
caressed and cared
to the challenges he always dared...
he had found the wings to fly
the wings that will make him reach high...
he said,"You are the wind with which I fly,
shine and jolt up, blow me high,
bcoz u are the wind of love with which,
the feathers breathe
the wings flip,
on the skies they grip...
You are the wind with which i fly,
so take me high , take me high...