SKY

I wish I had wings to fly. 

But where will you go,

Asked the wind?

I don’t know where I’d go

But all I do know 

Is I shall go, up, up and away

One day.

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Oh wind, to be free like you. 

Flying in your skies

As your wind dries these eyes. 

Free.   

 

But I try & try

With all of my might 

It all seems in spite

For I’m still down here 

Staring up at your sky. 

 

C.J.D

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21.2.21