I want to fly high
Without a worry n sigh
No bondage or a cry
To get myself a handful of sky
My wings seem clipped
They want to see my strength dipped
No more will i quit n cry
I will spread my wings n try
Up n high to the summit higher
I float freely to the stratosphere
I stoop take a dive n move further
Holding in my hands that none can take
My very own handful of sky...
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