Fly
I'm a bird who can fly;
You can spy me in the skies;
And I am
I am flying..
My physical-self when I die;
My spirit-soul shall fly
And I'll be caught-up in the sky, I'll
FLY
I'm the air I am wind;
And I shall never fall;
My true all is that I'm in a new dimension
My physical-self when I die;
My spirit-soul shall fly
And I'll be caught-up in the sky, I'll
FLY
9/6/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2018
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