Clouds drifting by
Some big some small
Some fluffy some smooth
The warm sun
High up in the sky
The light of it
Making her glow
Making her shine
The wind blowing by
Whispering soft things
Gently touching her skin
Ruffling her hair
As her dreamy eyes
That hold dreams and secrets
And pain and love
That shine like stars
Look up at the blue sky
With hope
With peace
She wishes
That she could fly
Like a beautiful bird
Spreading her wings
Under the beautiful sky
And fly far far away
A puff of air blows out
As she sighs in awe
At seeing the blue blue sky
Her favourite sight
On a gloomy day
Where she feels free
Where she feels hope
The blue blue sky...
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