WRITE A POEM YOURSELF ABOUT BEAUTY OF THE SKY
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Fly high in a blue sky
Fly high in a blue sky
Find light in a beautiful cage,
I fake-smile wide
Staring through the bars,
I stare at a giant blue sky.
I find I'm shackled here
By champagne and ivory lines.
But I wish to fly,
Fly high in a blue sky.
I know that I'll be there
Someday
In some way.
Heaven glows there just for me
I see that it's my destiny!
So take flight,
Tonight,
Into the night.
When the sun comes up,
I'll be in high in a blue sky.
Through the air,
Where it's clear,
And no one's there,
When the sun comes up,
I'll be high in a blue sky.
Stars point in the way I go,
As I steer on a dark drive
Through the window I find
The darkness's almost a blue sky
I find I'm shackled here
By gravity and human life
But I wish to fly,
Fly high in a blue sky.
I know that I'll be there
Someday
I see that it's my destiny!
So take flight,
Tonight,
Into the night.
When the sun comes up,
I'll be in high in a blue sky.
Through the air,
Where it's clear,
And no one's there,
When the sun comes up,
I'll be high in a blue sky.
High in a blue sky,
High in a blue sky,
High up in a blue sky.
So take flight,
Tonight,
Into the night.
When the sun comes up,
I'll be in high in a blue sky.
Through the air,
Where it's clear,
And no one's there,
When the sun comes up,
I'll be high in a blue sky.
High in a blue sky
High in a blue sky
High in a blue sky
Oh yeah
High in a blue sky
High up in a blue sky
High in a blue sky
High up in a blue sky
Explanation:
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The wind blows softly against my face,
The shade cast by the tree cools my heart.
The ocean waves relax the tension within,
That would otherwise tear me apart.
Alone on a calm hill for hours I lie,
Waiting only for the golden sun to set,
Prepared to see a moment of true beauty,
One that which I could never forget.
The warm glow of the sun begins to fade,
The ambient noise of the beautiful birds dies down,
The air around me cools ever so much,
But not even to that do I ever frown.
There it hits; my big moment of peace,
I move not a muscle; not even a bit.
I breathe deeply gazing at it's beauty,
Until the skies have become truly starlit.
The moon shines now; the warm glow is gone.
The owls have taken over the birds place.
I still move not, as I continue to breathe the air.
And I continue to feel the soft breeze on my face…
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