Watching The Beauty Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

I see a reflection of me in the
Placid water of the murmuring stream
In the realm of sleepiness
It is just like seeing a beautiful dream

I see myself floating with the
Clouds across blue expanse of the sky
With the moon and the stars
Passing by me it is such a thrill to fly

I see image of me shinning
In the high peaks draped in the snow
With wind beating my face
It's exciting to fly above the divine glow

Wish I were a bird with wings
With freedom to fly above the earth
To watch all the beauty below
And thank the Almighty for my birth