I leave my home, into the dark, guided by street light
I don’t know, where I’m heading, ahead, continue go
No rush in me, just tiny steps, to a place, not know
One hour pass, I stop for break, into a shop, so quaint
A sign of old, inviting, door opens, bell chimes, Eight
I take a seat, of wooden Brown, joined by table, round
Looking at the menu, shopkeeper, I’ve now found
A pot of tea, Earl Grey, I ask, joined, by carrot cake
I sip my tea, so delicately, each bite of cake, mouth take
I spot a shelf, with leather books, wow, they’ve caught my eye
I take One Blue, with title read, let your wings so fly
Intrigued I am, what are these wings, I want to learn, about
I’m reading, shutting out the world, the words, are shouting out
We each have Two, found on our backs, helping us fly high
No longer, seated in quaint shop, I’m soaring, through the skies
I see the world, from different view, as never seen before
Freedom in my Wings Of Two, my book of Blue, brought more
Adventures take, throughout the night, what a night, it’s been
Settled now, within my bed, my Book Of Blue, I bring
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm