Spirits soar
Flying high
Pick me up
To touch the sky.
Every thought
I have of you
Inspiring me
To follow through.
Above the sun
Beside the moon
I listen for
The stars to croon.
The words , the tone
The melody
They sing their songs
Their songs for me.
Just relax
And float on high
The only way
To touch the sky.
I hear their voices
Harmonize
So beautiful
They make me cry.
A joyful cry
Of gratitude
So lucky
To be here with you.
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