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ACROSS THE SKY
I soar through the air up In the wide open sky,
Just myself and some wings', we fly, and fly.
So peaceful up here, quiet without many a sound,
Feel like I'm flying to the sun, far from the ground.
Clouds' are floating to nowhere that I can see,
A neverending flight, just the sky and me.
Looking down Is another world not like here,
Across the sky, not crowded with fear.
Keith Garrett
I like how this comes full circle, well done!
Thanks for reading.