The Height of Heaven
Jump high! The sky is the limit,
my friend. Even if it has a ceiling,
be the rocket that obliterates it
to smithereens. Go even higher;
reach the height of heaven!
Dream high! No dream is too lofty.
If its truly to be, it's up to you.
You and you alone have the power
to make them real and possible, so.
never doubt or cast them aside.
Climb up! And keep on climbing!
Your dreams are toweringly tall
trees, piercing through the clouds;
as mighty as a Redwood tree,
but you can climb them to the top!
Flap those wings! Flap those wings!
Leap into the wind and soar higher,
and higher. Do not fear the height.
The wind beneath your wings will
carry you to the height of heaven!
Submitted for...
Strand Select J ,Any Form,Any Theme Poetry Contest (Winner: Honorable Mention)
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Date: 02/09/2020
Date written and posted: 07/12/2018
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