IN AIR She sat in her place and in her place she sat Wings folded neatly by her side On a spring day and many others an echo would pass She would hear but then again she didn't As she sat in her place and in her place she sat They were echos of free souls that soared the heavens Wings lifted toward heavenly songs But then again she sat in her place and in her place she sat In her dreams were spread those folded wings a breath was taken deep As the wind lifted her in flight the warm light of the sun on unfurled wings brought the ecstasy of motion within sight And with that dream she sat no more and no more in the place she sat with Valiant Wing She Soared Just Janice (98) |
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