If
I could fly,
I’d
say goodbye,
And
take a trip on wings.
I’d
soar with eagles,
Perch
with gulls,
Glide
with pelicans.
Wind
at my back,
Air
moving me,
Glorious
views begin.
The
journey’s sweet,
My
trip is good…
Wonderfully
amazing!
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