Tuesday 29 March 2016

Glider


My heart leaps when I behold,
These mountains laying far and untold,
Come have I to glide over the sky,
but still have I a little fear to fly.
Practiced for this moment have I everyday,
Come here have I this very May,
When the flowers blossom and the trees whisper,
the wind a silent tune and the birds twitter,
Eyes of mine are full of tears,
For I have to lose all of my little fears.


My heart leaps when I behold,
These mountains laying far and untold.
It is time to glide over the sky,
It is time for me to fly.

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