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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Fly Away I feel myself gliding among the clouds, which belong to the angels in heaven. I know that this feeling is just a dream, a dream that I pray last all night and into the day. How nice is it to fly with the creatures of the sky, this is where I belong where only the imaginary images shall hide. It is so peaceful here; this must be the remnant of heavenly bliss. There is no stress or depression just a warm kiss, just a loving kiss from the wind to the side of my face. I'm now in a place where the sun shines so bright, I can fly next to my love ones who have long before me learned to fly. My kids would be here riding the waves of eternity. No stress or pain, a place where all voices will speak, and all mental capabilities will be as they should be; no more tears from a father eyes, things here will be as they should be. This here is a place where we all shall be set free. I cherish this moment, this moment I hope will last forever and the dreams of reality and the gifts of memories last laugh. The place that only exist in the depths of our imagination; this is a place we call life true salvation, the spirits of its joy is all but taken. A place that is neither here nor there, but in our heart, this place is everywhere. This is a place that seems to always make us cry, because it is the unknown. There is a question we ask like will we meet there again? But only the blessed ones know the answer to this question. So until I take that last drive, I will be here in this bed that we call life, preparing my wings and their pretty little wings to take our first flight.
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