Edge of the Sky

Edge of the Sky

Along the edge of the sky,  
Clouds drifted softly away.  
The cool glow of moonlight,  
Turned the night into a dream.  

Upon the wings of a distant bird,  
The sound of journey echoed gently.  
Through the unseen paths of wind,  
Hope continued to soar.  

In the first colors of dawn,  
A new day quietly blossomed.  
At the edge of the sky,  
The heart discovered its light.

GR kaviyoor 
21 05 2026
(Kaviyoor, thiruvalla)

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