with your orange beak
what will you speak
in the garden green
your feathers pristine
moving around
up and down on the ground
bring about a shape
part of the landscape
flying away
watch him go today
Tag: flying
flying ducks
flying ducks
over the sea
like arrows
parting the skies
they know where they are going
we should follow them
to distant lands
there we shall have another life together
a dream to unfold
a beacon of hope
where we all rejoice
at last we have found our home
Plane
above the clouds
flying in the sun
good vibes good times
looking down
the changing scenery
the trolley passes by
a drink in hand
relaxing in the chair
without a care
let the pilot take me there
The Golden Tears 