Borders marked on maps

In time get etched onto our minds

But our heart knows not borders

Hope the heart leads

For then, the way appears

To bond without being bound

To fly free like a bird.

Unbound…

©Savvy Raj

Sometimes comments to your posts can be a fodder for thoughts in synthesis…

I thank my good friend Fredrick from Katiemiafrederick.wordpress.com for the inspiring comment 🕊️🙏🕊️ on my yesterdays blog In flights of fancy /

A part of this poem began as a reply comment that turned into a post.