Soaring High

Looking up at the sky,
Thinking about soaring high
all i need is my wings
Flying till the bell rings

That small tree
with a beautiful glee
Feeling the sunlight
Thinking about soaring high

Those irregular cloud
Behaving like hounds
Escaping the might
Thinking about soaring high

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