Flight
I'd like to fly
outside of dreams
I'd take in sights
on gossamer wings
I'd float like a butterfly
to heaven and back
on windswept wings
height I'd not lack
If I could fly like
an eagle soars
I'd venture to places
never seen before
If wings were truly
my form of flight
I'd surely try with
all my might
To go to places
that are torn
and spread the word
of love not war
If I could fly to
places bleak
I'd offer solace to
all I meet
IF
ONLY
I
COULD
FLY...
Copyright © Christine Wessels | Year Posted 2008
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