In a sunlit sky
Where we dream to fly,
Moving, gently, slowly
With eyes searching longingly!
A fresh breeze brushes past
Leaving a moment of glory to last,
A guide of a journey so vast
Awaiting a reflection to cast!
The brightness of the sun ahead
Telling of more than was ever read,
Capturing more than a moment, as onward we're led
Never ending in a vision that's shared!
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