Flight
When I take flight, it could be by day or night. You may not see me, even if I am right in front of thee. An angel I would be, loving you and flying free. I like to fly, fly into the bright blue sky. I will be there when you cry, I can dry your eye. An angel I would be, loving you and flying free. I am like a butterfly, we both can fly real high. Do not ask why, because I am so very shy.
Date Written: 5/31/2022
6 Place
Flight Poetry Contest
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Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2022
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