AN AVIAN START

Give me
An avian start.
Attach clouds,
To my soft wings

Push away
Drudge of travail;
Below the walk,
The toil of day
The remorse at night.

I will give joy,
My flapping wing.s
The smile,
A sunshine.

Lofty will
I settle above,
Where the mountains
Cap its white-hat top

Wake me
From the reverie.
Any time,
The journey
Will start.