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As free as a bird đź’•

As free as a bird đź’•

Beneath yon bright blue sky I will spread my wonderful wings

And I shall sing out “Halleluyah” with this happiness that brings

In amidst flowers in the meadows that are beckoning me, I will inhale those lovely aromas and then fly from inland to the sea

Then above yon deepest ocean where the fishies skim that shore, I shall screech just like that Seagull on my homelands I adore

Now I know I am a human and alas I cannot fly, but this would be my wishes in another world by and by

Maybes on my second time around or perhaps it could be my third, All of my wishes could come true and I would be as free as a bird...
 

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Jill Tait

Aww Thank you soo much Greg đź’•đź’•đź’•

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Jim "The Lad" ....

I'm with you on that Jill! I want to be an angel sent on missions all over the universe so I can be flying everywhere! love the write, it is right down my airborne alley!

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Jill Tait

Awwww well be sure to find me on your airborne travels my Jim the lad 💕💙💕🦅

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