The Wide Sky
A Look up on high
Pure blue that catches the eye
Makes you want to fly.
Height that makes you see
The reasons why you are free
To create a dream.
Dare to strive up high
Where limits do not exist
Rise where eagles fly.
Dare to find the place
Where wise phantom minds inspire
You to divine grace.
By CarolineCécile
Copyright © 10.30.10
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