Poem By David Gilbert

To soar high above away from it all
And leave life behind, a feeling of awe!
The beat of my wings and wind at my ears
An opus of flight, Harmony to Cheer
Adrift on current that carry the clouds
I'll glide far away as they will allow
But down is my home though off from the ground
I'll always return wherever I'm bound 
I'll rest for the night and dream what I love
To float on the air and soar high above!

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