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Flying high and Free



 



 



I can fly high, so free, among angels



I hear songs, hear silent whispers



in my heart, feel the soft breeze blowing



past each thought.



 



Gliding along snow-capped mountains



feeling warm, thinking of the beauty



lingering across misty



mountain pines, sadness



drifts away, awakening feelings



never felt before.



 



I can fly, free, knowing at last I



have seen a world so new, a



paradise next to heaven, I



have laid across the



cool soft grass in the



now we live in.



 



Am aware of what surrounds



I cherish my days of life to



the fullest, I have captured



the silence never heard



gathered the fresh snow



from the peaks of



time, held my angel



of the night in



my arms.



 



I have felt the warm hand



of God upon my head



while I lay dying on a bed soft



and warm, tearing at my soul



to leave mother and her wondrous



magic behind with glory to behold.



 



I have swum in the pool of



tranquility, seen the colors



of the rainbow, heard the whispers



echoing through my mind



like thunder.



 



Now I fly free, with wings open



wide, eyes bright as the stars



a heart filled with understanding



open arms to hold my loving



children before I fly above



the universe.



 



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