A little girl

Yes, a girl you are!
with wings,

ready to fly.
Not to be overt

and

yet, not to be shy.
Somewhere in the branches,
on the tree on hill top.
Company is rare

but, lonely you are not;
busy looking within...

and flipping the pages of soul,
and imagine,
the pages turn within
and you turn out.
They think you are looking for the light
and they wonder if,

you are looking for someone around,
while, all the time you lie there;
being the air

that connects light with the sound
a little girl that you are !!