WILD GEESE

I heard the wild geese flying

In the dead of the night,

With beat of wings and crying

I heard the wild geese flying.

 

And dreams in my heart sighing

Followed their northward flight.

I heard the wild geese flying

In the dead of the night.

Elinor Chipp.

 

“I love the sound of wild geese flying                                                                                                         overhead in the fall.”

     Yu/stan/kema.