Bluebirds
A bluebird comes flying by,
Its cry fills the sky.
A high pitch lullaby,
Playing in its prize.
Not held within lies,
Watching as time flies.
Not caring if it dies,
Fear left it's eyes.
Just as it is,
It tries.
Nature always supplies
It doesn't wear a disguise,
Or worry of its demise,
Until one day,
SURPRISE!!
Awaken,
Arise,
Claim the true prize.
Re energize,
See your true size,
And realize,
You're eternal and free.
In charge of your own Galaxy.
Embrace your creativity,
Come take this trip with me.
Soon you'll see,
Loving unconditionally,
Connecting Universally,
Allows us to be,
Floating freely,
Through possibility.
Limitlessly,
Affecting reality,
Positively,
Bringing us in to unity.
The way it used to be,
Free from our disguise,
And together we watch,
As the bluebird flies,
Enjoying our prize.
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keith mchugh
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