Soaring......

Soaring .......gently......

on wings of life......

gliding in delight......

passing the rainbows

colourful in sunshiny glory.....

wispy clouds , I fly through....

a dream .....takes away my blues. ...

painting my life in joyous hues. ....

I am myself.......nothing else is true.....

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