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Feeling of beauty

By Silver Published 5 years ago 1 min read

Once upon a time I learned to fly,

I jumped off a cliff and into the sky,

Never worrying about falling or being harmed,

Because the wind on the wings was something that calmed.

From fire to water, to air to earth,

There’s little that didn’t offer a rebirth,

The feeling of a breath, or the grass beneath your feet,

The coolness of water, or the sound of the beat.

The music of nature that not can hear,

That moment of peace with absolutely no fear,

The colours, the sun, the moon and the sky,

There’s little you dont experience when you can fly.

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Silver

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