If I could fly, I would spread my wings.
I would soar amongst the heavens above.
As far as the eye can see,
As high as the clouds would lift me,
How blissfully beautiful it would be
To feel the air whisking through my hair
Like a fine tooth comb gently gliding through my long black hair.
What an amazing feast for the eyes
To see the colors of the sky
Light up the night as if on fire.
What an absolute delight.
I would choose to loose myself if only for a moment.
Above the cloud, among the stars is where I stay
Far away from the insanity that ensues below.
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