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Aerial Bliss

The battle to the skies As two invisible entities Clash One dashes Shoves all in its way Yet smooth And angelic In its deameanor The other Mellow and Gentle In its attack Keeping all at bay One howls and Knocks at my window Seeping in through The crevasses Making its presence felt One opresses all And weighs us down Without a change in direction And with no sound Every morning I yell to tell them, Help me fly! Let me breathe the mist of clouds Let feel the sunny rays and The power to make the rain fall down Let me travel south with the birds Let me swirl the snow Until is spells out word (I wouldn't swear I promise) Let me show my loves the tallest mountains Let waterfalls become my fountains Let me glide with eagles and compare our wingspans Let me look down on the seouqouias Let me direct plane travel (I'd be the best air force employer) Let me patch the ozone and Protect our green land Please Let me have this freedom until my lifes end! -Stephen Kofi Opare Obeng

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