The Journey

Record your daydreams

Also the nightmares

As each thread is vital 

In knitting a gorgeous feather

Never chop your wing 

For the missed golden feathers

Firmly hold on to

The desire to fly

And do not 

Mind of weather

For the clouds of prosperity

Awaiting to touch you

In the end, all that matters is

The distance covered by your 

Footprint and not

Your flaws actually.