The Paper Plane

  

Pen down my feelings,

on that piece of paper plane.

All the happiness, anguish and resentment.

Brought it to the window,

the plane circled round and round in the air.

Carried all my troubles along with him.

I can be sure my secrets won’t be leaked..

Paper and pen are just my best confidant..

 

¯ La Petite Princesse ¯

~ by enard on 22 February 2008, Friday.