
In fields of green where sunlight gleams,
A gentle giant, Appa dreams.
Majestic beast with fur so vast,
Through skies, a shadow he casts.
With eyes that hold a wisdom deep,
In flight, his secrets he keeps.
Whispers of the winds he hears,
Guiding us through hopes and fears.
Beneath the moon's soft, silver gaze,
Appa treads in moonlit haze.
His footsteps echo ancient tales,
Of friendship that forever sails.
Through bending skies and distant lands,
He carries dreams in sturdy hands.
A loyal heart, a steadfast guide,
In Appa's wings, forever we glide.
Beneath the starry canvas, he soars,
Where dreams take flight, to distant shores.
In twilight's embrace, shadows dance,
Appa's wings, a graceful trance.
Through every storm and cloudy night,
He shields us with his gentle might.
A guardian spirit, strong and true,
In Appa's presence, skies are blue.
In the tapestry of memories spun,
Appa's journey is never done.
A symbol of love that never parts,
Forever engraved in our hearts.


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