Feather on the Breeze

In the quiet of the morning, where the sun begins to rise,

I found a gentle feather, drifting ‘neath the azure skies.

It danced among the flowers, kissed by the golden light,

Whispering a secret, to the world, it took its flight.

Oh, it swayed like a promise, on the winds of change it soared,

Finding hope in every heartbeat, every dream, and every word.

With a softness like a lullaby, it sang through leaf and tree,

A message in its movement, a reminder to be free.

Let it rise, let it fly, like a wish upon the air,

On the breeze, it will roam, without worry, without care.

Every moment holds a story, in the flutter, find your way,

Like a feather on the breeze, let your spirit drift and sway.

It’s a journey of the heart, from the shadows to the sun,

We are all just fragile feathers, until our time is done.

Through the storms and through the calm, we’ll find where we belong,

So let love be the current, and let courage be our song.

Let it rise, let it fly, like a wish upon the air,

On the breeze, it will roam, without worry, without care.

Every moment holds a story, in the flutter, find your way,

Like a feather on the breeze, let your spirit drift and sway.