I see you soar
in wonder and awe.
Wishing to fly along.
Frolicking above the ocean blue,
through fields of morning dew.
Each day granting joy anew.
To perch upon a mountaintop.
Then journey the deepest canyons
in the warmth of the noon day sun.
Basking in serene surroundings of
the lake and white capped spires
as dusk displays her light show.
Dreaming to pierce the night time sky to
count the stars and bathe in moonbeams.
Then fly..... fly ...... fly away.
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