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Heart Flight
When a heart grows wings
And we accept a ride
The heavens open
And we are pulled inside
Every fiber of our being comes alive
Our souls become vessels
Where joy reside
We welcome each moment
As a long-for prize
New songs are born
And old ones die
Life’s mountains flee
Away our troubles fly
The universe sparkles
When a heart grows wings
And we accept the ride
Copyright ©
Mary Scott
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