Fly
i rise and fly with open wings
and glide thru open skys
tho gravity makes heavy things
and falling i dispise
i push to make it never come
rebel its mighty pull
my only fuel is dreams in sum
to grace in air on full
Copyright © Jeremy Henderson | Year Posted 2011
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