Where you fly
blue sky opens up
clouds of powder puff white
enclose the sun
yet higher and higher
you soar
you devour all you see
high and higher
to God you will be
You turn you spin
you fly along
downwards it seems
then you soar
once more
The sky you are with one
your dream
was to fly along
to spin to turn
to plunge
then rise
higher and higher
you fly
your dream
not mine
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