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Flying
She flies high above the clouds.
She is weightless and soars through the sky like an eagle.
She is free from the chains that keep her bound.
The wind blows through her hair and can hardly keep her eyes open.
However, she does.
She wants to see everything because she knows soon that her feet will be flat on the ground.
Her heart grins sings praises to God.
She wonders, “Is this what all creatures with wings get to experience?”
How can I fly with my feet on the ground?
Author's Notes/Comments:
Please feel free to comment and send me your feedback. This is a poem that was on my heart this morning
Have a great day!
I know what you mean, this is very nice
here is wishing you many more safe flights
it is a recurring dream of mine
to fly
enjoy
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Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
Thank you for your comment
Thank you for your comment Dylan! Have a wonderful day.