Ella Mae Protacio
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Flying For My Dreams
I was sitting alone in that dark scary night,
Wondering why eagles can fly in such a height,
Do the wind love and dearly care for them so tight?
Or they are just brave enough to fly and to fight?
As I walked down the hill to start a great journey,
I met a jolly fellow whose name is Barney
Leaving me his thoughts “ Go with joy and share your smile!
For it can brighten the sky that covers a mile! ”.
Enjoying the cool breeze of summer at the sea,
Poseidon bragged at me his treasures with mercy,
Telling me, “A lad like you should have riches,