Wings of Imagination

Bring my heart to see these lights they've never seen before
I want to dance in the midnighte hour
Beneath bright stars and dark skies
Beneath rain clouds and lightening
Against a raging storm I hear the songs of a child
I hear her crying and laughing
She soars along side of the lightening itself
Riding on the wings of time and enjoying the freedom of youth
Falling and shrieking, but always caught by the infalible wings of imagination
-Midnighte

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