Some days I long to fly into the sky,
Just like a bird I’d soar so far away,
Yet nobody would ever question why,
For some the earth is not the place to stay.
I’d dance about both butterfly and cloud,
The purely colored blue sky right behind,
Such joyfulness that I would shout out loud,
And none would bother to pay any mind.
The wind would carry me across on wings,
Just laughing, smiling everywhere I go,
I’d swirl around the robin as he sings,
The only place to just go with the flow.
But much as I would like to float around,
I know I’m just as happy on the ground.
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