Flying


Up in the air,

far from anyone to see

passed the mountains

and the clouds

no noise

just wind rushing loud.

Flying up to never

come down, 

no gravity

hold 

just your arms in control.

Flying high,

no destination in the sky

just

letting the birds fly by

sharing the beauty of the sky.

Enjoying the views, 

as it all look new.

Flying 

with imagination

viewing life creations

beyond today’s frustrations.

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