Soaring on the winter winds
My ship, my soul, afloat and whole
And all that matters is the sky
My sea of clouds on which to fly
All around me gulls lazily glide
And I take the time to enjoy the ride
For the sky is my canvas of bright happy blue
upon which to paint my journey with no ending true
And I rule the skies as the kings rule the land
My ship and their castles equally grand
But I share my sky with all who are willing
and so I can share this experience so thrilling
Of flying above and soaring along
And knowing it's here that I truly belong















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