Fly for me,
Little wisp of golden cloud
Never die, never lose your soul.
Live for me,
You insubstantial wisp of ethereal frailty;
Never relinquish the light with which you are now endowed.
Breathe for me,
Sky-brother, as you sink behind hills,
Never let go, but change into something new.
Love for me,
Be the embodiment of all I can be
Reach out to see the whole great world.
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Kind of about freeing oneself, fulfilling one's potential. Thanks for reading!
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Yes, we all have that craving. At least, most of us do. Let's get out in the world and do great things! YAY!
Once again, lovely poem sweetie. I know for certain you WILL do great things.
Love you,
Hannah
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Thanks so much.
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