Into The Future
Floating high above the skies
wearing
nothing but a pair of wings
I untie all emotions
and let my hair loose;
Gliding gently ***
o'er clouds
I soar like the birds of the sky do,
and when the sun begins to die,
Oh, I just fly !
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2025
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